Ali Rezavand Zayeri
Ali Rezavand Zayeri Poems
- Spring Like Fall Spring like fall Today was first day of ...
- Zebra Crossing Zebra Crossing Any one stay with me I ...
- I Will Be Nature I will be nature I am like the rain where...
- Gracious Gracious I asked the wind when she will come? ...
- Last Night Dream Last night dream Can I lose heaven in ...
- Treason Treason Like an ocean in love with a beach I can...
- Homing Pigeon Homing pigeon Religion and church say God ...
Tabriz(December 4,1993 - Recent)
started writing since 2010 by writing professional Persian songs and lyrics. Ali Rezavand released 26 Persian song by different pop and classic singers and he had 5 English songs in his career. He published his first story book in name “Forty 40” by Maya publication in year 2014. He got best literary talented award of East-Azarbaijan in year 2014 for this book. The book, “Forty40” is the collection of 39 minimal stories and a short-novel. He also released 2 declaims in name “Azar” and “Tabriz in fog” in Persian language which styles were couplet. more »
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''I find my loneliness between people when they were many and I was alone.''Bitter but sweet
''I saw a mother who lose his country, city, home and children, but she had hijab between corpses.''bitter but sweet
''Sometimes I think I look like a sheep between wolves so I answer where is shepherded? Sometimes I think I am the wolf so I answer where are the sheep-dogs?''Bitter but sweet
''I have a decision to go, but I am not sure to choose which other prison on the earth.''Bitter but sweet
''Most of our tension with others are because they show the reality of us and we can't accept it. People are best mirror.''Bitter but sweet
Comments about Ali Rezavand Zayeri
Any one stay with me I wasn't important
Maybe they don't know me or they had abhorrent
I was like a fall which dreams spring
But winter was there it was stunning
I was alone but with my lonely dreams
I was dark as night she was agleam
I was zebra crossing just they pass
I was still there like leaves of grass
Their adventures like Huckleberry
It was love philosophy and I was Shelley
I wrote much letters alone in Cold Street
Spring was close I saw a young spirit
Not only I was alone but also I can't dream
Who saw a zebra crossing ...