Thoughts on passage
Along the faraway roads
-On the ways of time
To search for spring of light
To search for the end point.
Journey
is all the strange moments
All the distances
In border of ambiguity
Journey Is all the loneliness
In broken bubble of the sun
Journey
Is the splendor of unblossomed blossoms \
with pollens of expectations
and coy lakes.
How can I see you
O mirage!
How can I see you?
And desire of reaching
In thoughts on passage
To the end point.
If you come to our feast
- O stranger
Come with love!
1354/1975
from FARAMARZ SOLEIMANI's: AVAZHAYE IRANI
Beh Negar,Tehran
This translation is dedicated to all who were born in 1354/1975
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