Had the realm of poetry,
Been that of a rhythm free
And all the oceans I had as ink
Or papers made up of every tree
If all the words I could deploy
To raise an army as the Greeks in Troy!
A conquest of all literature and book
Such golden opportunity if I took
And the sky would serve as my infinite screen
To paint the entire deserts green!
If only, then I wish I could
Tell you of my deepest gratitude!
Alas, to get even with you
Is beyond my ken, only a no can do!
Dedicated to Mr.Rahmat Vahdani;the best teacher in the world!
About Me
- Zamin
- باری اگر روزی کسی از من بپرسد:چندی که بر روی زمین بودی چه کردی؟من پیش رویش می گشایم دفترم را.گریان و خندان بر می افرازم سرم را.آنگاه میگویم که بذری نوفشانده ست.تا بشکفد تا بر دهد بسیار مانده ست فریدون مشیری
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