Winter – A poem by Seyed Mehdi Mousavi
Injustice is going… It’s their turn now
After the end of winter, another winter arrives
“Year, fortune, wealth, state, lineage, throne, fate”
They may not have it, but sometimes they get a piece of bread!
“Desire has no unsuccessful result”
After the storm, rain falls on the ground!
“The sky bears green fruits”
The story of “Kaka Rostam” reaches “Marjan” again
“Wherever there is destruction, there is hope for treasure”
Love sometimes comes with a greeting on the street!
“Trouble, a hidden arrow strikes the free bird”
The mind spins! Because sometimes it reaches the far field
“If your children are without a shirt, there is no shame in the nights”
In the mornings, the pilgrim goes to the mosque or the shop!
“When will my soul reach my beloved? Where is my beloved and where is my soul?!”
I am a child who sometimes reaches the elementary school
Note:
The following are the verses of borrowed loans in order from the following poets:
Hafez, Saeb Tabrizi, Bedil Dehlavi, Molana, Mohtasham Kashani, Parvin Etesami, Hafez Esfahani, Vahshi Bafqi, Saif Farghani, Iqbal Lahori, Shahriar and Saadi.
