Parwez Hwma

Parwez Hwma Poems

We said our farewells,
But there we left something
That nobody picked it up.
...

A cloud preached my forehead.
Often, it starts raining.
Nostalgia arrested my throat,
it catches my imaginations, and putting them to my childhood yard.
...

Every day we forget about death.
It's a question which needs to be answered,
It doesn't need to come, it's already here.
I can answer it, I can touch it.
...

My head is strange to my body,
As if it comes from somewhere else.
Internal events,
Without myself,
...

Our street corner is house of a lady,
She always rambles before sunset.
Her daughter walks in the afternoon,
The whole family are addicted by walking.
...

Parwez Hwma Biography

Parwez hwma is a modernist poet, he born in 10th July/1994 in Kalar/ Kurdistan.)

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Farwell

We said our farewells,
But there we left something
That nobody picked it up.

We turned aside
And holding a hope that was:
'Eyes were behind of heads.'

Half of our bodies were in the trysting place
But the other half on its way,
I hope that if somebody find us:
Please turn us back to the place which we were separated!

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