Asphyxia Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

Asphyxia

Dug deep in past to now,
Was born, raised in Iran.

Though unknown is too much
Can claim: "Know somewhat, "

Like the vase of Khayyam
My heart serves the love wine,
To all the neighbors,
Each culture and corner,
World is ours, borderless,
No one is the small, large,
And cages as Iraq, Arabia,
India, Afghanistan, Pakistan,
Asia, Africa, pole, North, South!

Like Rumi and Sufi
See flames in my heart,
Unleashed, I go outside,
I am Shams: "Am Righteous,
Core of love, and in love! "

Air is thick with carbon,
And carbon-dioxide
Killed Floyd, asphyxia!

What are these many "Isms? "
I avoid "Ism, " "Ism, " "Ism! "

To shatter the "Isms"
Must break the borders,
Religious and cultures',
And color, race, gender.

Like them be a Sufi,
Join me in my shouting:
"I am love and in love,
Love, love, love! "

The cause of problems
Are few, repel them,
Let us join the humble
Increase love and care,
"Better" is meaningless.