Sara Tehrani

Rookie - 13 Points (1987)

Sara Tehrani Poems

41. Ingraved 3/22/2011
42. A Memory 3/6/2011
43. An Addict From Mars 8/24/2009
44. ... It... 3/23/2010
45. ...Yours... 3/23/2010
46. Dear Friend 11/1/2009
47. Gummy Bears! 8/29/2009
48. Fishing In The Sky 3/19/2011
49. In Denial 5/28/2009
50. Clustered In The Clouds 8/11/2009
51. An Insight To Love At First Sight. 10/8/2009
52. Almost Numb 5/26/2009
53. Four Walls 5/26/2009
54. Buckle Your Seat Belts 8/19/2009
55. Father To Son 5/29/2009
56. Artificial Coma 11/28/2009

Comments about Sara Tehrani

  • Stevens Cadet Stevens Cadet (8/5/2012 2:10:00 AM)

    Thank you for your words & kindness


    **** 'Concept Of A Wondering Mind' my first book I am working on that will be available in Amazon, Barnes & Nobles, etc. towards the end of Summer

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  • Satbir Bakshi (6/21/2010 9:16:00 AM)

    dear sara,

    i find your poetry a bit unorthodox but it seems that it is from the heart and i have a feeling that it should find the right prespective in the years to come.By the way try your hand at prose i think you can express yourself much more lucidly.pls contact me at my email ID and i am willing to send you some prose of mine that has been published.

Best Poem of Sara Tehrani

Artificial Coma

Title was given to me by a good friend of mine Pam.

The flowers we planted need to see the sun today
So unravel the sheets and wash the stains away
Off your sweet skin, step out of the lay
The flowers we planted need to see the sun today

The pretty birds you caged we need to let free
Before the pretty birds cage in you and me
To the place where light is lost no day
The pretty birds you caged we need to let free today

What is this artificial coma I see you have embedded?
When I can feel the springs of the mattress drilling into your lifeless ...

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One Name

The whole of my body is covered by one skin
All taken care of and protected by one thing
But when my body is still and left alone to rest
The one part of me I feel lost in never ceases to think at its best

It dreams yes, but while dreaming it ponders
Reflects, and contemplates, deliberately speculating each small or big action I’m effecting.
You may wonder why I’ve rooted this as a dilemma
But do you realize what a brain is like, with more than one side, more than one story,

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