Amir Foroughi

Rookie (Tabriz)

My Withered... - Poem by Amir Foroughi

To Lost the living love,
Be dead to know.
upon the grave,
To the heart not soul.

Save me from satan,
From down to heaven.
Adores you even ants,
To be touched no to be told.

Comments about My Withered... by Amir Foroughi

  • Rookie - 0 Points Tamara Puyear (5/21/2012 11:31:00 PM)

    Short yet powerful. Your line breaks reach and make a powerful statement. (Report) Reply

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  • Bronze Star - 2,512 Points Unwritten Soul (10/7/2011 5:22:00 AM)

    Special crafted poem...Still wonder why a good pair of this hand stop writing? In any flavor you write you actually making thoughtful art...So my Friend Amir, Continue your writing and bring us for something and we will waiting :) _Unwritten Soul (Report) Reply

  • Rookie Ch J Satyananda Kumar (6/16/2009 1:29:00 AM)

    Very innovative style. Simple, but powerful presentation. Kudos. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, December 20, 2008

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