Sina Farajzadeh Poems

Under the rain of words I stand,
I cannot even wash my brain or hand,
Full of sins, aware and unaware, it's our brand,
To act bad, lose faith, and hide truth under sand.
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Shine, shine, on the ground— dear Sun,
So tired I am, and from pains can no more run.
I need your glittering heat, bountiful mercy and light,
For relief and peace I can no longer combat or fight.
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Alas! The glottonous Earth eats every day
He eats Men day and night with his mouth—
cemetery; and our life becomes black and Gray
Of grief we go east, west, north and south,
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A beautiful bird flies and nobody cares,
A cute cat walks and nobody cares,
An earlybird rooster crows and no one hears,
A poor child cries and no one hears,
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Oh I'm sick, my stomach aches,
I sleep but the pain wakes,
Everybody complains, my parents, my friends,
'Why didn't you take care? ' that never ends!
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I'm an ugly statue around whom children play and have no feelings about me... Nobody pays attention to the pain inside my stony face... Nobody sees the fingerprints of my maker on my body...

I'm a tree which is left lonely among other trees. The gardeners have forgotten to quench my thirst of water... A tree whose leaves are different from those around, both in color and kind...
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I said hello.
She said, 'hi.'
I said I love you!
She said, 'why? '
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In the land of broken hearts,
A man walks,
Lonely he is beside friends,
Aware of his solitude, in confusion.
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It's midnight, I'm here, under the rain,
It's dark, It's cold, and yet I hope.
I wish, I desire, I want. What?
I seek tomorrow!
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Shake! Shake! and make all awake
From sleep and rescue for God's sake.
The ground starts to move suddenly,
Everything begins to drop uncommonly.
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