Like Rex Cinema
Is not always pleasant to
Live too long,
Travel too much,
See and or be involved!
The molecule at the bottom of a jar
-a shipwreck at the seabed
-or the foundation of
-construction, wall
-absorbs, I guess
-most of pain.
I think!
I think!
I think!
Every breeze that passes by
-every cloud that flies on
-every leaf that falls
-growth of each
-and every
-bud…
To the one who has done the above
-is a reminder of the things of past.
Memories
Memories
Memories
Which come like drizzles
-as in Chinese torture of
-drops on the barrel! ! !
To me
-fire of Siberian Shopping Mall
-is same as in the Rex Cinema
-Abadan…of Iran!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem