Unusual Way Of Pleasure Poem by mohammad ahmadizadeh

I remember when I was eighteen
My friends and I would make a decision
Climbing the mountain


We climbed with filled pack fast
On a way which had been stepped in the past
Feeling safe on a permanently used path


I saw a barberry bush a little way off my touch
With red fruits next to a rock
Calling me to bunch


My desire and the barberry played ball
Taking me out of the way with a witching call
Making my fall


I passed over the rock barely to reach the berries
Began to berry them with no cease
Eating for my passion's ease


I came back the way but fell down
Flying and falling on a stone
Breaking my face and leg's bone


My body was fainted below my head bloody
But another me was flying yet above my body
Looking at it feeling deep tranquility


I did not forget those berries on that day
Tasting peace when I was fainted out of way
My life was going to be almost their pay


Glorious pleasure is out of the usual road
Without them our life is a heavy load
Ending with no worth