Don't cry for me Iran!

Don't cry for me Iran!
by Alahazrat Hajagha
23-Dec-2008
 

It was the time of a revolution in your history
the darkness was the destiny of my generation
happiness and prosperity were just memories

I was in love with light
I choose to fight with darkness
I started to run the road of hope

The road was not easy
The road is not easy
The road won't be easy

I am tired
I am hurt
I am burned

I miss the smell of my home
I miss the taste of pomegranates
I miss the sound of the Tar

I faced many challenges
I felt many sad moments
I heard many discriminations

I was alone
I was alone
I was alone

Now, after 12 years
Me and you
Son and mother
will meet

I won't tell you about
my sadness
my loneliness
my ...

and, you
don't cry for me
because after all these pains
I never stopped loving you

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American Wife

beautiful

by American Wife on

simply lovely.


IRANdokht

Safar Be Kheyr

by IRANdokht on

What a beautiful poem.  I miss home and I miss my mom too. You touched my heart with those words and made me cry. when you wrap your arms around your mom count your blessings...

Safar be kheyr

IRANdokht


Nazy Kaviani

اعلیحضرتا

Nazy Kaviani


اعلیحضرتا:

 به شکوفه ها، به باران

برسان سلام ما را

 سفر به خیر و سلامتی همایونی جان.


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I miss the taste of pomegranates

by Faribors Maleknasri M.D. (not verified) on

Do you? Thanks Blessing of the revolution today you can get Pomegenerates in all over the world.
After a not negligible time one has spent in abroad better not go to Iran. You would not like it and they would not like it either. A middle way solution could be: one goes as tourist. However the paradise lays under the feet of Mom, as Iranians mean. They know holly maria as mother of jesus. So respectfull is a mother in Iran. The only mother they never accepted was the mother of the late majesty the king, the most last one. Greeting


KitGilas

Alahazrat aziz...

by KitGilas on

What a beautiful poem...

So much pain and longing and yet it turns up happily in the end.

I hope and wish and pray that your reunion will turn out beautiful.

Because you deserve it!!

Kit :)


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Dear Hajagha,

by Killjoy (not verified) on

Intensely poignant!

Thanks for sharing.


Monda

I wish you a wonderful journey

by Monda on

into your past connections. I've been there, I know how difficult it's been for you. Thank you for letting me read your poem.


Darius Kadivar

Beautiful Poem

by Darius Kadivar on

Simple and Yet Profound.

Thanks for sharing.


ebi amirhosseini

Ala Jaan !!

by ebi amirhosseini on

So beautiful.Kiss her dearly,Hold her firmly,nothing can take the place of one's mom.I miss my mom dearly !.

Har che az del bar aayad. laajeram bar del neshinad !

 

Ebi aka Haaji