Feel In Cage Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

Feel In Cage



Feel in cage

Hate the life in city!
Hate the life in city!
Hate the life in city!

They must be crazy!
They must be crazy!
They must be crazy!

They must be crazy
-when busy blowing
-the autumn's beauty.

They sweep masterpiece
-painted by fallen leaves.

They are some workers like
-those in Chaplin's film.

They must be crazy!
They must be crazy!
They must be crazy!

"Modern Time" of Chaplin;
-wrench in hand standing
-while the belt conveying
-what had made the machine…

But they are blowing
-the Autumn's beauty.

In village, when raking
-we gathered the dead leaves
-for cold that would come, so
-fed goats, sheep and donkey;
-gathered their droppings
-and give it to Mother Earth.
-Generous, in return
-she hugged us, breastfed.

In cities life is waste
-be labour, serve and burn!

Thursday, October 25, 2018
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