alireza asgari

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A Loser - Poem by alireza asgari

How about you dear?
How about a day among deaths
Among people
In someways had died long before
Among the broken glasses
Among the half-live fishes
Among the graves
With a bouquet
For every child
Suffered from the rockets crushed to their paradise of childhood
Suffered from the heat and not pleasing aroma of anger and hatred
Raised from a mad guy
For every woman
Being rapped
By soldiers of darkness
For every man
Who cried for his son
Who watched death
Nearby his child
For me
W eak
For me
A mendacious
A loser
Who never deserved your love
Your shining expression
Your great kindness
Who deserved
Only a poor Fie!
Shouted at my unknown grave...

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Poem Submitted: Friday, September 6, 2013

Poem Edited: Monday, September 9, 2013

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