Suspended Pieces; Short Story: Hamid Karimifar, Painting: Farzaneh Faraji, Poetry: Baktash Abtin

Short Story: Escape from the Gathering, written by Hamid Karimifar. Mr. Basharat had arrived with a saddle, a green orc, and a pair of Kauchu glasses. Before anything else, he gave himself the right to be the first to bring out the food, to be the first to eat, to warm his head a little, […]...

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Hanging Pieces; Short Story, Painting, Poetry

Short Story: The Writing Hangout by Avat Pouri. Another group of three people, who had no physical resemblance to each other, had gathered together and pretended as if they were hiding something or discussing something secretly. It seemed like a war plan, a war for the future. Plans for defending themselves in times when the […]...

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Poem: Production Line/Ali Erfani

My friend, this is a sniper method. It is a method for single shooters to shoot accurately. They are targeting the first goal that they are zooming in on. The pressure they exert on the needle is not a bow. بگیرد “That whoever hits more towards the competition, will receive a bigger medal.” He takes […]...

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Poem: The darkest black/Arsalan Chelbi

آینه ها می کشانی Why do you drag my anger into a room full of mirrors like this? Are the boring moments hanging on the walls? In hope, they have torn open their chests like a bird. ‌توانیم “That perhaps flying was not such a scary thing, we can all do it.” زندگی ما We […]...

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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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Mother – a poem by Reza Akhvani

The woman who gave birth to twelve children survived and endured. از آنها رنج می‌برد Life, which has been blessed with a good inheritance; suffers from many illnesses. که او را دوست دارد They love him unconditionally, and occasionally take him to the hospital. The woman who loves him. را در امان می‌داند That hides […]...

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“Madness of Cycles – A Poem by Mohammad Mehdi Pour”

کن “Make peace with Ismail and the bitter sugar canes of southern Ismail Batum.” می کند They don’t realize when the meat takes its own shape. The wind whispers in the ears of the abandoned nest. Blind madness of the ages with repeated hands in grasping. They will hit the air fiercely as they cut […]...

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“Swords – a poem by Kourosh Karampour”

از خداوند می‌گوید One of the reasons for this poem is something that speaks of God. کار را می‌کردم، ممکن است مشکلاتی پیش می‌آمد I see on the corner of the street that they did not give me the right to do this, if I did this, there might have been some problems. The people […]...

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Ovin – A poem by Mohammad Reza Haj Rostambeigloo

Evin has a door on the wall and a door facing the door. He has hundreds of doors to happiness towards the earth. “Ovin devil and Ovin door and Ovin wall in the wall” Like a tower that has its foot in a well and its hair in the sky. Evin is being thrown from […]...

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University Street – A poem by Fatemeh Akhtari

ی Where should I start the story from? From the wounded night. “University Avenue” or further ahead – “Lala… Lala… Quiet!” Night. ه Dark arrows inside “wing” or back, two handles بردار تا بتوانم بیرون بروم” Locked – “I have locked the door to your room, take the key so I can go out.” “It’s […]...

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Peace – A poem by Zhakan Baran Malkshahi

This is a caption This is a caption Jakan Baran Malekshahi Constant coughs Dirty throat Bloody phlegm The weather of these days on earth… Earth; This greedy old man with a crooked nose Whose rivers are streams of blood His houses are prisons, his prisons are cells The cells are cold and damp dungeons His […]...

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Tonight, whatever rain falls, it is for me – a poem by Sabir Haka.

What a horror it is. In the frozen moments that remain mesmerized. “Humanity in another human.” It’s as if our eyes remind us of each other. I saw God in my dream and died. The moment when my heart was alone under the high sky. If he/she took my hand. Everything was finished. But as […]...

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