Khial
What to say of birds’ wings; some feathers?
And planes, some metal, carbon lines?
I fly on the wings of the thoughts…
(The Khial, music and the songs)
Play Tar and guitar and Sitar
Sing Russian and Hindi
Sing aloud my Iran
Regardless of
Those lines
I want all
All as
One
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