{"id":43750,"date":"2017-04-24T05:06:01","date_gmt":"2017-04-24T05:06:01","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/35.85.16.36\/71-1-en\/"},"modified":"2024-07-10T21:55:24","modified_gmt":"2024-07-10T21:55:24","slug":"71-1-en","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.peace-mark.org\/en\/71-1-en\/","title":{"rendered":"Spring &#8211; A poem by Reza Ekvanian"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>\u0628\u0628\u06cc\u0646\u06cc\u0645<\/p>\n<p>Which alley should we pass through to see the green of spring? <\/p>\n<p>Let&#8217;s see that the red blood of happiness does not remain on the pedestrian path! It means that \u0627\u0646<\/p>\n<p>As year after year passes, the news of the arrival of a new year comes to you.  \u067e\u06cc\u062f\u0627 \u06a9\u0646\u06cc\u0645<\/p>\n<p>It shouldn&#8217;t be a new coincidence and we should find the address of happiness where it belongs.  \u0628\u0648\u062f<\/p>\n<p>Forget and the color of happiness that was in your hand one day. \u0646\u06af\u06cc<\/p>\n<p>He grabbed it and took it home with him, one day of longing.  \u0631\u0627<\/p>\n<p>He kidnapped her and took her away in his imagination, one day he will bring your friends. <\/p>\n<p>They won, draw a line around them! They said fresh spring has arrived from.  \u0628\u0627\u06cc\u062f \u0627\u062f\u0627\u0645\u0647 \u06cc\u0627\u0628\u062f<\/p>\n<p>We have heard that there is no leave in work and our work must continue.  \u062a\u0648 \u0645\u06cc\u200c\u0631\u0641\u062a<\/p>\n<p>It is tied to another braid; the last days of February when you were leaving.  \u0627\u0648 \u0647\u0645\u06cc\u0634\u0647 \u0627\u0632 \u062a\u0648 \u062d\u0645\u0627\u06cc\u062a \u0645\u06cc \u06a9\u0631\u062f<\/p>\n<p>During the war, your brother was drafted; your mother, who always supported you, was also taken. <\/p>\n<p>He squeezed out bitter poems from her breasts, and left only your love behind. \u062a<\/p>\n<p>For a lifetime, shoulder to shoulder, came to your nights, to your lines.  \u0628\u0648\u062f\u06cc<\/p>\n<p>Stranger pulled; when you were walking alone through the alley and had arrived.  \u0628\u06cc\u0631\u0648\u0646 \u0628\u06a9\u0634<\/p>\n<p>Bring your father so he can take your blood out of your veins of happiness. <\/p>\n<p>Pull out and leave it in a sealed letter, so you can stay alone. <\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Fight with your familiar old words, word by word.&#8221; <\/p>\n<p>Poems of death and poems of separation and frozen social poems in  \u062a\u0646\u0647\u0627 \u062e\u0627\u0646\u0647\u200c\u0627\u06cc \u0627\u0633\u062a \u06a9\u0647 \u0647\u0645\u06cc\u0634\u0647 \u0628\u0647 \u062a\u0648 \u0628\u0627\u0632 \u0627\u0633\u062a<\/p>\n<p>Abandoned houses are better than your love affairs, they make your heart tremble. Your heart, which is the only house that is always open to you. <\/p>\n<p>It has no color and avoids people&#8217;s words. <\/p>\n<p>People repeat the story of your eyes, they don&#8217;t think.  \u0628\u0631\u062f<\/p>\n<p>How spring wants to take away your scent that you have left in my imagination. <\/p>\n<p>Pull out; but you, your scent, which no, you, yourself.  \u0627\u0633\u062a<\/p>\n<p>You have left me, my imagination that has frozen in winter.  \u06af\u0644\u200c\u0647\u0627 \u0631\u0627<\/p>\n<p>I stay! I go to search for the colors of spring. I go. Not the scent of flowers.  \u06a9\u0627\u0631<\/p>\n<p>Spring brings Eid, not poetry, it has the patience to come! Work management. <\/p>\n<p>The passport says: The security office won&#8217;t let you take your life safely, go ahead!  \u06a9\u0646<\/p>\n<p>As it says: Sit in front of the mirror, and admire your forehead.  \u062a\u0627 \u0628\u0631\u0627\u06cc \u062e\u0648\u062f\u062a \u0628\u0631\u0646\u0627\u0645\u0647\u200c\u0631\u06cc\u0632\u06cc \u06a9\u0646\u06cc<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Be aware that you have a criminal record and it is better for you to plan for yourself.&#8221; <\/p>\n<p>Let&#8217;s watch your love as you let it slip away, you&#8217;re leaving. \u0650 \u062f\u0644\u0645<\/p>\n<p>Search for spring, Spring is the name of Iranian girls, in the prison of my heart.  \u0632\u0646\u062f\u06af\u06cc<\/p>\n<p>They live in a red life and are mesmerized by the green arms of life.  \u06af\u0631\u062f\u0646 \u0645\u06cc\u200c\u06a9\u0634\u0646\u062f<\/p>\n<p>They carry the burden of their loneliness for the coming years, just like they did in the past. <\/p>\n<p>They tie knots together. Spring, the name of a wounded face. Spring, cannot. <\/p>\n<p>Come to the street.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>\u0628\u0628\u06cc\u0646\u06cc\u0645 Which alley should we pass through to see the green of spring? Let&#8217;s see that the red blood of happiness does not remain on the pedestrian path! It means that \u0627\u0646 As year after year passes, the news of the arrival of a new year comes to you. \u067e\u06cc\u062f\u0627 \u06a9\u0646\u06cc\u0645 It shouldn&#8217;t be a [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":19746,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_acf_changed":false,"inline_featured_image":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[82],"tags":[50173,53409,52147,50370,50159,45317,50146],"class_list":["post-43750","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-82","tag-poetry","tag-protest-poetry","tag-reza-akvaniyan","tag-spring","tag-50159","tag-45317","tag----2"],"acf":[],"views":26,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.peace-mark.org\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/43750","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.peace-mark.org\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.peace-mark.org\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.peace-mark.org\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.peace-mark.org\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=43750"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/www.peace-mark.org\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/43750\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":43751,"href":"https:\/\/www.peace-mark.org\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/43750\/revisions\/43751"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.peace-mark.org\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/19746"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.peace-mark.org\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=43750"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.peace-mark.org\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=43750"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.peace-mark.org\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=43750"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}