Accident
Fallen
As if a leaf
- that yellowish one – falls
Fallen
As if death
- that shivering inevitable – falls
But
He was green and warm
When fell down
Azar 58
The day!
When you are not available
Nor our existences
The way the should have been
No inevitable …
As always the end of my words
And its bottom line
Swallowed in sobs
It’s been some time
Since I’ve been saving it here in my heart
Those slim smiles
For the day that never comes!
But
In calendar pages
There’s no sign of that day at all!
Whatever that day looks like
One like yesterday
Tomorrow
A day certainly like the day of ours
Who knows?
May be today is the day!
No inevitable
Everyday is the day
When you’re not available!
When you are not available
Nor our existences
The way they should have been
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The same old desperation
Our words yet to be over …
As soon as you look:
Time to go
Again, it’s the old tale!
Before being informed
The great moment of yours
Turns absolutely inevitable
Ahhhh …
Suddenly
How fast,
It’s getting too late!
Translated By: H. Bassiri
Dedicated to his moaning family