The first day poem jam tojamh desert | The first day poem jam tojamh desert
Dec.08.2011
For some reasonthere was a vast desertin the heart of Tehran.
I happened to look up,suddenly not occupiedwith mischief and fun.
The pancaked houseswere replaced by hills, thenshrouded in thorn and dust.
The bus hugged their valleys,left and right, up and down,the landscape remaining still.
Then I...
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