My dear, in the darkness of night that just the candle is my comate
I am writing to you who change my silence to a lovely song
I am turning over my books for you but i can not find
Any words as great as your name, DAD, on my disabled tongue
Stay few minutes near my broken house of desires please
Look at my pains, they are singing and playing loudly gong
My sound is too tired and wonky to repress theme, help me
You are a clamorous stream, more than nile and amazon long
amir mohammad islami chalandar
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