Nassy Fesharaki Poems

Where is love?

You came, flowers in hand, tall, alone in hoody
A stranger in its true meaning, naturally
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Kidnapped Love

I, a student forever
Always, everywhere
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Pain of child

If pain is of the child
It is fall; its water turned to rock
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From to…

On my wall a poster talks loud, shouts
Pictures of the leaders; in La Paz.
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First day

Roads are wet, ditches filled
Grey are the skies, grass sings
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Lost in lust

She, the baby, took the money and left
In her bag, empty the space for weight
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Face to face

She, active and sweet and sea of emotions
Wrote and led the team and sent messages:
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Men, women and the pen

Fact is fact
Rejection is of mad
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In bow-tie

People are who they are
Unknown and strange till comes time
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