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I'm sad, and this has nothing to do with Valiasr Street

Whose trees have forgotten me for years

I'm sad and it does not matter to you

You were not the son of your neighbor

Open up the window every morning

Without giving me the answer

With purple in my hair

I wish for a woman who loves

Learn how to take revenge

I'm sad that love is so kind

I'm out of the way

I've come to read your dreams

I'm out of the way

To tell of your cries

no way,

In the hands of the letters

You have to go back to the easy ceremony of your name.

I'm used to hearing your name

I

I have not written a manual

Read the dream you've learned to make

I

I'm raining down to time

I've learned to cry out from your tears

tell me

In this sleepless riddle,

What have I done?

Who are the poets who created my own grief?

thanks to : عکس پروفایل غمگین