Lips and Iranians
I am an Iranian and
By that I mean Iranian Plateau
No border, no boundary and no racism
Jut the descendants of the same historical past
(We are wise to accept unity; no to divide)
So I have visited, lived with and have read
As much as possible…as much.
And realized:
When the virginity of innocence is taken
Refugees and criminals are created
Because neither one was born
From that comes resistance
And shout and terror.
But
Sewing the lips
Is a first sign
Read the
History
News
And this is very much Iranian
Farrokhi Yazdi was one
Iranian refugees in
News are six.
'I reveal what you are doing to me, '
Is behind those sewed lips.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem