Halsho Zangana Poems
|1.||Why Don'T You Shine?||8/10/2013|
|2.||The Story Of An Old Man||8/14/2013|
|3.||You Delay The Down||8/10/2013|
|5.||A Tribute To The Light||12/15/2013|
|7.||I Hate Beauty!||7/27/2014|
|10.||Reduce Me To A Drop||7/27/2014|
|12.||It Was Somewhere Under The Moonlight||8/8/2013|
|14.||It Is 10 Pm||8/14/2013|
|16.||The Mood Of My Mornings||8/10/2013|
|17.||A Dream Is Missing||8/14/2013|
Those fireflies around the lantern...
They know their fate.
yet, they are in haste
to burn and waste
themselves for warmth!
They tell the story of a lost poet,
that binds his days,
which like theirs are short,
just to make a slot
for his need and must,
to deliver his theme,
which is to consume himself,
to ignite his dream.
The Mood Of My Mornings
I get lazy when a dream of you is being delivered
to me, I find awakening a difficult task,
as I see you in the vision,
bringing a flood of fire,
you leave nothing more to ask.
In a place where the weak sun
lightens enough to see your face,
I find my hands with thousand fingers
insufficient to get your grace.