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Monday, September 19, 2005

To Farzad

Got freezed after reading Farzad's story. It has occupied my mind and I've lost my concentration since yesterday.

Written with my tears,
Sent via the breeze,
Letter of my heart,
To dear Farzad.

No joy today,
No word to say,
No light to see,
No help to be.

I feel the pain,
Where is the rain?
To wash the tears,
To fade the sears.

The sky is gray,
How can I just pray?
But the god is above,
And the soul is alive...

Yes. Friends are around,
Let the heart get the sound,
And Ali will remain,
On the mind of the sane...

5 Comments:

  • :) nice. . .

    By Anonymous Anonymous, at 6:24 AM  

  • I'm completely speechless, Cyrus!
    I have received almost up to 100 emails from friends and strangers. And I’ve also received up to 25 comments in regard to my article and all. But, none of them touched my heart as much as this absolutely heavenly poem you have written.
    There were written words that calmed my nerves and hidden anger to a noticeable point, but this is more than words my dear friend. This is a piece of art!
    I've spent a good portion of last night staring at your wonderful words and I couldn't come to the point of being able to leave a comment about it. I kept on reading the poem over and over again and I couldn’t get enough of it.
    It wouldn't be justice to this piece just by saying a few words in the comment section, so I will address it properly today in my blog for everyone to understand why your poem is sitting above everybody else's not only this year, but in the past 17 years. You have achieved a task that no one else has been able to achieve on my behalf. You have set my soul free from the guilt that I have been suffering from all these years. Words cannot describe my gratitude to you... Thank You... You took the burden of guilt off my shoulders. Somebody finally did it, and it happened to be "you". Now, after all this time, I can finally breathe. May God bless you for eternity, my dear friend… Thank You :)

    By Anonymous Anonymous, at 9:18 AM  

  • can I add a melody on it? good one

    By Blogger Alireza, at 1:14 PM  

  • Cyrus _ Send your poem to Iranian.com 4 publishing man... I can't get enough of it. Can U write it with your hand writting, signed and mail it to Vancouver? I want to have it framed a long with Ali's picture. Thanx again my friend.

    By Anonymous Anonymous, at 4:21 PM  

  • me:
    Thanks

    Farzad:
    Thanks for all those kinds words. Many thanks.

    Alireza:
    Sure my friend.

    Farzad:
    Sure. I'll write it down and will send it to Vancouver. Just give me your address please.

    By Blogger Cyrus, at 7:22 PM  

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