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Of Life
A Poem by
Mahmud Kianush
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Let your words be like
a wild flower,
A smile of azure
With a tiny mouth of gold,
In the naked sunshine of a desert,
As blissful as the kiss of a
mother
On the forehead of a smiling
child.
When you talk of life,
It seems as if on the road
We are confronted with a rock,
Unsightly and huge,
Happened to be there
For no known reason,
Unyielding to all solutions.
Let your words fly,
Lightly in the sun,
Like butterflies.
London, 1 April 2004
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