Love Poem by Farnood Jahangiri

Love is a dangerous place
Worse than terrorist spots,
Where concrete heads do fall
And passion has no chance to dream.

Love is not a tent to live,
It is not for taking refuge,
But it is a disease that can’t avoid
Even those in pestered homes.

Love is a vastness with no boundaries;
A deadly desert where snakes abide.
It changes with the wind, and is worse than
Sands in Sahara.

Love is the worst to conceive of;
That’s why in your pursuit
I cling to smutted plagued sites
Hopelessly seeking rescue.