Lamps Poem by Majid Gaggi

Lamps



On The light of my lamps
Which I prepare every year
Arranged regularly
Always shining
which Do not know to fade and sleep
As if it were the complete moon
that destroy the darkness of oppression
So I see my clear path.
To walk safely and safely
I will not fall again
One day

Wednesday, November 8, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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