Mehran Sirani Poems
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The Messenger Of Terror
With an Old Testament in one hand,
And bloody sword in another one,
The messengers of hate, terror and horror, in vain,
Want to compel us to a regressive time travel,
Towards the darkest point of mankind history;
Wherein, there is no logic, reason or rationality
Neither tolerance, nor compromise, nor peace.
Their message is a clear compulsory choice:
“Kneel down, praise the Old Testament”,
“Or obey the order of my bloody sword”.
M. Sirani 14.11.2015
In support of all Universal Humanitarian Values and against any terrorist ...
Burying Me Alive
Sun seems an empty inert circle
Moon looks like a soulless bubble
The sky is ugly cloudy every where
And i’m paralyzed in my horrific cocoon
That’s my daily story, when you are not around
Your absence is burying me alive; can’t you feel it?
M. Sirani 08.06.2015