Window Poem by Esmaeil Esbati

Window



a window to the office of mine
will be covered with an old blind
a second hand and dusty and rustic blind
a blind which has been fixed by an office boy

the office looks so small with the blind
the blind to be removed
the sea will be seen
the sea that I love
to see
I hate the sun when diminishes
I love the sun shine
the day
and the day
today

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Esmaeil Esbati

Esmaeil Esbati

Tehran, iran
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