Ashes of Blood – A Poem by Ronak Faraji
ی از آرامش Your standing feet, deep in indifference, and the corners of your lips, pieces of tranquility. از خون شدن How much blood is left from this winter, that this crowd has become bloodthirsty. خاطرات Do the broken-hearted dream of spring? And what is left of us, except memories? میآیند “Hand in hand, are […]...
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