Glasses
Where are my glasses?
-the ones of yesterday
I cannot find magic
-of ones filled with joy, hope
-enamelled with motion and action
I was so active and playful
-flew high in sky yesterday
But today is mirage
-trees dead, lakes dry
-empty is sky
-no hope for joyful love
I want my glasses
-to use them as a horse
-let them be unicorn
I need books, stories
-of Rumi and Scheherazade
Come to me Ferdowsi
-and Hafez and Saadi
-Manoucher Atashi
-Mayakovski and Pushkin
-all poets except for
-Shakespeare
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
That's a lovely one.. Poets except for Shakespeare
Thanks a lot...I have my ideas about him...