The most absurd sound of the night, my best friend,
in the solitude of my loneliness.
Loneliness does not make me feel homesick, because
the most open arms to me are to sit alone at night.
And from the taro fabric inside me, light shines on
the blacks.
Looking through the green nature, the winter cold is
hard, it hugs me hard when the distances spent my
days and nights instead of you.
Walking on the grass I miss you It makes my eyes
water. But your hair with your warm look enough
for my safe haven.
A collection of poems and manuscripts from the book "Irrigated Plain"
By Mohammad Reza Amiri
When the eyes could no longer bear to look. When
the lips were sewn together. Showing off and
pretending no longer made sense. Se ears that
walked in isolation and in a deserted space.
You crossed the highway of my eyes. And I, who was
wandering in the endless plain.
My eyes are on the trail of your gaze, and how
quietly you wiped yourself out of my sight.
Spending the night is hard for me, life without you is
boring for me, because there is no trace of you.
There is no hope for the flower to survive, if the
thorn is thinking of separation.
I will turn the pages of the book of the world, and
I'm looking for a story from you that makes me
more hopeful, to touch the memories of you whose
sweet taste will never been forgotten. You're the
listening song of my life, that listening your song has
become my need every moment.
A collection of poems and manuscripts from the book "Irrigated Plain"
By Mohammad Reza Amiri
Touching your hands made me unconscious, your
shoulders revived the feeling of falling in love inside
me.
THE SUNSET FROM THE OTHER SIDE
OF THE LAKE IS AN EXCUSE FOR
YOUR PHOTOS. BUT MY SUN SHINES
ON THIS SIDE OF THE LAKE.
WITHOUT ANY SUNSET, the only hope of
my life.
HOW MY HEART MISSES, A HEART
THAT DOESN'T KNOW HOW TO
BECOME A STONE?
AND HOW HEART HAS BEEN A HEART
THAT HAS NEVER MISSED.
AND I STARE AT THE CLOCK FOR
HOURS, THE CLOCK THAT WALKS
SILENTLY AND SLOWLY. IT SEEMS
THAT TIME WILL ALSO BE HAPPY
WITH YOUR SUFFERING, STAANDING
AND WATCHING YOU…
A collection of poems and manuscripts from the book "Irrigated Plain"
By Mohammad Reza Amiri
IF I CAN SMILE AND CRY…
IF I CAN WALK AND BE GLAD…
IF I CAN TALK WITH WHOLE OF MY
HEART WITH PEOPLE…
AND SO MANY MORE "IF":
IS ONLY FOR THE WOMAN WHO GET
AGED TO FOSTER ME
HAPPY MOTHERS DAY
I CAN'T WAIT TO SEE YOU
JUST REMINING A WISTFUL LOOK
FOR MY EYES.
THEY ARE CRYING EACH MOMENT,
WHEN ARE FAR FROM YOUR EYES.
NIGHT AFTER NIGHT TO BE
WAITING, FOR LOVE-AFFAIR WITH
EYES.
A collection of poems and manuscripts from the book "Irrigated Plain"
By Mohammad Reza Amiri
YOU ARE SUN OF THE LOVELINESSES
WITHOUT ANY SUNDOWN, THAT
BEAMY TO MY HEART SKY.
IT HAS BEGUN BY YOUR SWEETY
SMILES AND THE SUNSET NEVER
WON'T BE HAPPEN FOR THAT.
AT LEAST, AS LONG AS YOU ARE
SMILING TO MY EYES DIRECTLY.
YOU GAVE HOPE TO MY
DISSAPPOINTED HEART, AND YOU
SAVED MY HOPEFUL HEART FROM
FRUSTRATION.
I'M STILL OPTIMISTIC ABOUT THE
KINDNESS OF PEOPLE.
YOU ARE THE MOST BEAUTIFUL
NAME OF GOD. AND YOU GET THE
WORLD STRONG DESIRE TO HEAR
FROM YOUR SIDE.
HOW BEAUTIFUL MIXTURE OF MY
TONGUE WITH YOUR LIPS.
A collection of poems and manuscripts from the book "Irrigated Plain"
By Mohammad Reza Amiri
AND HOW MORE BEATIFUL IT IS, TO
ENGRAVE OUR NAMES FOREVER IN
THE MEMORY OF GOD.
TEHRAN...!
MY HEART IS SORE FROM THE STING OF YOUR
HARD-HEARTED WOODEN MANNEQUINS.
SUNSET! SO THAT YOU'RE UGLY INTERIOR
WITH ITS APPEARANCE, DOESN'T CAPTURE
ME AGAIN…
YOUR BLUE OCEAN EYES, THAT
SEWN INTO MY EYES, AND THERE IS
NO BETTER WAY UNLESS TO BE
CAUGHT IN THE BEAUTIFUL
SHADOW OF YOUR HEART.
THE LIFE OF MY OF MY EYES ARE
ENDED, WITHOUT LOOKING AT YOU
FOR A MOMENT. LIFE IS TOO SHORT
TO LOOK AT YOU EVEN ONCE.
A collection of poems and manuscripts from the book "Irrigated Plain"
By Mohammad Reza Amiri
IT IS NO MORE PLEASURE THAN TO
READ YOU UNDER THE BLUE SKY
LIKE A BEAUTIFUL POEM, IN THE
SHADOW OF HAPPINESS.
THAT'S ENOUGH FOR ME.
YOU ARE MY BEST SONG IN THIS
NARROW EVENING, AND I'M VERY
HAPPY.
I'M BREATHING ON THE AIR THAT
YOU ARE BREATHING.
I'M FOR YOU, YOU ARE FOR ME, IN
THIS SMALL WORLD. THEN NOTHING
ELSE MATTER.
AS I PLUNGED INTO THE DIM LIGHT
OF THE STREETS OF THE CITY AND
THE VOICE OF THE SOUND OF LIFE
FLOWING IN THE TURBULENT SEA, I
SEARCHED FOR YOU IN THE DAWN
A collection of poems and manuscripts from the book "Irrigated Plain"
By Mohammad Reza Amiri
OF HOPE THAT SHONE ON THIS DARK
HEART.
THE WORLD IS COMMON PLACE FOR US.
WHEN YOU ARE DOING BEST, FOR ANY
CAUSE.
BUT YOU DON'T HAVE ACCESS TO ME BABY.
YOU CAN SEE ME IN THE DARKNESS LADEY.
I LOVE YOUR EYES WHEN YOU ARE
LAUGHING.
WANNA KISS YOUR LIPS WHEN YOU CAN'T
SEE ME.
LIKE TO HUG YOU WHEN YOU HAVE A
DREAM.
I CAN NOT DO THAT YOU'LL BE AWAKE.
I CAN SEE BRIGHTNESS, ON YOUR BLUE
EYES
I WANT TO GIFT YOU, POCKETFUL STARS
A collection of poems and manuscripts from the book "Irrigated Plain"
By Mohammad Reza Amiri
OUR DESTINY HAS BEEN CHANGED TO, AN
AMAZING COUPLE
YOU SHOULD TAKE MY HANDS, IN THIS LIFE
BATTLE
WHY ARE YOU TELLING ME, WE CAN NOT
DO THAT?
LOOK AT ME I TOLD, DO NOT BE AFRAID
YOU WILL BE MY QUEEN, FOR EVER LADY
SOMETHING IS HAPPENED, BETWEEN US
BABY
I'M IN YOUR NIGHT
YOU'RE IN MY HEART
I DON'T WANT THIS WORLD
LOVE ME AS YOU SWORD
SHINE IN MY HEART SKY
PROVE ME IS TRUE THIS LIE
A collection of poems and manuscripts from the book "Irrigated Plain"
By Mohammad Reza Amiri
I HAVE A DREAM…
WE'LL TRY TOGETHER FOR SHARING A
JUSTICE,
IS MADE BY EVERY HUMAN,
LIKE WHITE AND BKACK WOMAN.
WE WANNA HAVE IT ALL TOGETHER,
WE DON'T LET YOU SHOW US RACISM FOR
EVER.
WE HAVE A DREAM LIKE LUTHER KING,
ARE COMING TO US, ALL OF BETTER
THINGS.
To be continue…
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