Neuro Surgeon Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

Neuro surgeon

She is on radio
-with Enright
-and they talk

She is too delicate
-in her words on brain:
- "Connected with tunnels"

DBS and other
-functions of the brain
-turn into aeroplane
-and I soar far away

I question:
- "Who are we? "
- "What are we? "
- "Our start? "
- "and our end? "

I give up and depart
-leave alone the logic
-and research
-…and the thoughts…

Find me dumb
Find me dumb
Find me dumb

Dumb
Dumb
Dumb

With what right can I call
- "Stupid, unlearned! "
-the Huaris, Egyptians
-and others with the thought:
- "There will be another
-come back and
-life to come, after death! ! ! "