Of not said 2
The pain of the untold
Or unsaid, not written
Has exact meaning of
"Tumour of cancer…"
Consider this mullah, this bastard
As believe Islamist, monotheist
Illegal, illicit in making…
In line of commanding
In the days that nothing
Was left of government
Except for self-conscious
Men, women who did care
Spread like under feet of nation
This monster stood right above me
Though he was a mullah, I was not…
Did not want, nor was I, not that kind…
I saw him with respect
Until came the test day,
Of "Yes-or-No Election"!
As voted I led team and observed,
I saw things go bad, wrong
Some stood at the door to lead how…
Not my men and not ours…a sort of hooligans,
So I went to see him for cure, seek his help!
"I want him urgently, " I said to security.
"But he is having court, " he replied.
"Let me in since it is…" I mentioned, explained
He did not and replied: "A mullah has had sex with in law…"
I got mad, slammed door and shouted:
"A mullah already above all?
The Turban's excess rights? ! "
Went to the high mullah' Iamami Kashani,
His place above me and also Movahhed Kermani.
"Be patient…" he whispered as he does to calm me
I went home: "I am done with mullahs, "
Died for me Khomeini and his thoughts.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem