Smoke Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

Smoke



Smoke

Here, there, round the world
(Everywhere)
One can see that smokes
With, without the flame
Weak, forceful the fire
Welcome is, admired
In one way, or other

Tobacco and coca
Or Espand
Or sticks smoking

I enjoy all of them.
((Amused by sacredness)

Sunday, April 26, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: tradition
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Amitava Sur 26 April 2015

WOW' a chant for smoker But at the same time choking to non smoker....

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