FREEDOM- [new edit]

once a Gnat came down from the top
to drink of what remained in the cup

kid for having fun, just blocked her way
and the Gnat saw her, future is gray

saw herself in trap, so she left the food
though the tasting of, food was pretty good

top a hand and left, and right and down glass
thirsty and madly, she remembered her last

flight, and hopefully was looking for a hole
that through it she, could again reach home

beat the cup wall so, many times with head
finally she knocked down, and then she bled...

food was so tasty, dear was life of her
but the FREEDOM, was what she wished there

poem by Mohamad Rasoul Mohamadi
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Beyond That Sea, There Is A City

backpack in my hand,
throw it down and

getting things ready
things i will need in

way, bread, a peace
of mother-made cheese

some vegetable she's putting on table...

son

where are you going?
What is in your mind?
Who is in your heart?

nobody mother
there is another

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poem by Mohamad Rasoul Mohamadi
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