Call Back Poem by Dalan Jahan
Call Back
Call back
Dalan Jahan
I prayed for a bird
That was made a nest in my head
In every morning
who is waiting for my song of words.
There is no another sun Burger
There is no another big fight fog
In my road! and every Where
Wait a drop of waves Bladdy Old hangers.
I had to go
You had to go
We had to go the home of God
Before call back
Dalan Jahan
24.11.22
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