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mansur khaksar,mohamad mokhtari,nasser rahmani nejad
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I KILLED MY SELF IN MANSUR KHAKSAR
I WASN'T SO SURE,SO
I SENT E-MAIL TO MAJID AND MAJID
I BEGGED BIJAN AND YASHAR
AND OTHERS:
DID I KILL MYSELF IN MANSUR KHAKSAR?
SORRY NASIM
SORRY ADNAN AND NASSER AND MASSUD MINAVI
AND ALL OUR SOUTHERN SOULS.
AND SIMIN AND IRAJ GHAHREMANLU,
O SEPARATED BODIES OF
LOVERS IN EXILE
WHO MADE HAVEN
FOR THE OLD IRREGULAR CHERIK POET:
SORRY ALI AND BIJAN AND MAJID
WHO SENT THE NEWS
WITH YOUR TEAR-MAIL
BUT I DIED IT
I DID IT
IT IS AN AMAZEMENT IN DOUBT
IT IS A CRAZY HEART
IN THE WIND
I SPARED.
"LET THE FOOT RUNNER
WHO WAS WANDERING
IN THE MOON AND GRAVE
STOP
AT A SKIN
TO FIND OUT A SECRET"
AND WHY NOBODY TOLD ME
OF SHADOWS AND THE SUN?
..THEN HE APPEARED IN HIS LOS ANGELINOS:
"A BITTER TASTE IN MY MOUTH
A SEARING DAGGER IN MY HEART
WITH THE SUN AT HIGH NOON OVER MY ROOF,
FROM WHERE I HAVE FALLEN
DEFEATED"
IS THAT HOW YOU DID PUT YOUR FOOT
IN STRANGER LAND OF LOS ANGELES?
AND HOW YOU LEFT
IN CHOKES
AND BITTER KNOTS
IN YOUR THROAT?
OH MY!
WHY DID I KILL MYSELF LIKE THAT
IN MANSUR KHAKSAR?
O ANALHAGH IN THE CITY OF ANGELS
MANSUR!
MANSUR!
--fs
mansur khaksar,mohamad mokhtari,nasser rahmani nejad
img.from:sohrabmokhtari.com
I KILLED MY SELF IN MANSUR KHAKSAR
I WASN'T SO SURE,SO
I SENT E-MAIL TO MAJID AND MAJID
I BEGGED BIJAN AND YASHAR
AND OTHERS:
DID I KILL MYSELF IN MANSUR KHAKSAR?
SORRY NASIM
SORRY ADNAN AND NASSER AND MASSUD MINAVI
AND ALL OUR SOUTHERN SOULS.
AND SIMIN AND IRAJ GHAHREMANLU,
O SEPARATED BODIES OF
LOVERS IN EXILE
WHO MADE HAVEN
FOR THE OLD IRREGULAR CHERIK POET:
SORRY ALI AND BIJAN AND MAJID
WHO SENT THE NEWS
WITH YOUR TEAR-MAIL
BUT I DIED IT
I DID IT
IT IS AN AMAZEMENT IN DOUBT
IT IS A CRAZY HEART
IN THE WIND
I SPARED.
"LET THE FOOT RUNNER
WHO WAS WANDERING
IN THE MOON AND GRAVE
STOP
AT A SKIN
TO FIND OUT A SECRET"
AND WHY NOBODY TOLD ME
OF SHADOWS AND THE SUN?
..THEN HE APPEARED IN HIS LOS ANGELINOS:
"A BITTER TASTE IN MY MOUTH
A SEARING DAGGER IN MY HEART
WITH THE SUN AT HIGH NOON OVER MY ROOF,
FROM WHERE I HAVE FALLEN
DEFEATED"
IS THAT HOW YOU DID PUT YOUR FOOT
IN STRANGER LAND OF LOS ANGELES?
AND HOW YOU LEFT
IN CHOKES
AND BITTER KNOTS
IN YOUR THROAT?
OH MY!
WHY DID I KILL MYSELF LIKE THAT
IN MANSUR KHAKSAR?
O ANALHAGH IN THE CITY OF ANGELS
MANSUR!
MANSUR!
--fs
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