I wish people would be pure like snow
And would be melted with warmness
And would become a moment creator like water
And would go against any block like overflow
Poet: Pezhman Mosleh
Nov 27, 2016
Nov 27, 2016 at 6:02 AM UTC
“Let love be your feature”
Mandela
My eternal man
Mandela
My eternal man
The scent of your breath
The scent of freedom
O, Mandela
Your eyes have the color of freedom
O, Mandela
The scent of your breath
The scent of freedom
O, Mandela
My eternal man
Your hand is the flag of freedom
Freedom
Freedom
O, flower, your name is the symbol of freedom
Tulips
Meadow saffrons
Seek your scent
And red poppies ask you:
“Where is the freedom”
The beloved Mandela
Our eternal man
Our eternal man
I’m with you
O, you, flower of freedom
I’m with you
O, flower ….O, Mandela
Mandela
Our eternal man
Mandela
Our eternal man
I’m with you
O, you, flower of freedom
I’m with you
O, flower ….O, Mandela
Our eternal man
Poet: Pezhman Mosleh
Translator: Lida Kavoosi
Jul 14, 2015
Jul 14, 2015 at 5:10 PM UTC