Fatemeh Tarkashvand Poems

Aylan death affected me alot. I don’t know English literature that much to say a poem but I said what came to my heart.

Go and never look back again
Aylan be sure there is no more pain
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The more I learn, the less I know
I am like a closed window
The more I run, the less I reach
I am roaming around lost beach
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There was no place,
For you lovely boy
To live on the earth,
And live full of joy
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The road of world is from dawn to dusk
my son walks In the dawn part an I walk in the dusk part
He is fore and I am forty
He walks to mysterious world eagerly and I leave it regretfully
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How can you call us, your best creature?
While we are wilder than wilds in nature
How are you proud of this human?
While they know nothing but killing women
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The money that is earned from making weapons,
Is red money not black money
The money that is earned from selling weapons,
Is red money not black money
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How medias can change my hospitality?
When I have a heart as big as sky,
When I am full of love
When every smile make me happy
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