IN THE NAME OF ALLAH THE MOST MERCIFUL AND THE MOST ELEGANT Not that you think I'm tired, it's just that sometimes it nests on the roof of my heart, sigh- I will breathe your soul into the body of poetry again.- What beautiful words, what a lovely poem.- May God find you among the tears. A passage to get past grudges - And I'm tired of fruitless poems. Sitting in the heat of reaching the shoulder of the road- Is there anyone who can show me the way? I am a prisoner of a difficult exile, as you know. The desire for waves does not leave the heart of a fish. - I demand of you, you say:
What you want is not always yours!
Mohammad Abedini
