If Ant Shouts Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

If ant shouts

And she walked
Cautiously,
Then whispered:
"Must not kill any ant! "

Was in search
Of right, wrong,
Deep in the gut of life.

Face wise was Maria
As painted in churches,
Not as lived, then in heat
With sand, wind of deserts.

Shaped purest photo
That can be on icon.

And she had less questions
Unlike man, boyfriend
That became her husband…

"Of this life am tired,
Of mankind am tired,
Of hollow of cultures,
Existence, am tired…"
The man said, complained!

For first time, was silent
And kept biting finger
When I watched the picture.

Rigid was male actor
And great…actress…

Saw many weaknesses
In filming and angles,
Thanks to bad director!

But content did matter:
"What for are religions?
Is there God, creator? "