The Horse And The Origin Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

The horse and the origin

Let me give him no name
-in that way, has all names.

We both worked in Dubai
-each of us had trade
-with our hearts and brains.

As had inherited…
-to be kind, human.

Business in a way
-is hard work; no sweat!
-We had it to the end,
-on alert were always,
-nights and days.

It also contains what
-is in way, or somehow
-a sort of "mistrust."

In us that, was absent!

We had a slogan:
- "Be active and work hard
-gain and earn and still
-behave well, help, be kind."

Some abused…
-some took us for rough rides
-poured acid in our eyes.
-We lost much, lost and lost
-as lose paths the blind.

Creditors and the banks
-approached, asked
-and debtor went absent
-credits were damaged.

He told me:
- "We may fall off the horse,
-but never of our roots, origin…"