In Heart Of Galaxies Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

In heart of galaxies

It's morning
-though awake am thinking
-of the last night's dreams
-have returned into time
-back to where then I was
-lost, searching, wandering
- (In heart of colourful galaxies.)

What was it?
Of thinking?

In times was firework,
In times an engine torque,
In times was Diwali.

What was it?
Of thinking?

Surprising, shocking
-was waking to news
-of the same, related.

Colours, dance to remind,
-carnivals in the town,
-riding on underground
-for Blacks' freedom
- "Emancipation."

I think of the writer
-of Bio, of dancer
-talkative, an actor
- (Ugandan…)

"Arabs took them slave…"
-of Brits no mention!
-swept under carpet?

Hide winners!
What a shame!
What a shame!
Want a shame!