A red rose has begun to grow, A red rose, Red as the flags of revolution. I am pregnant, pregnant, I am pregnant. Ivy foliage, arrival, and stepping into the backyard. I and my gloomy heart, and these wet windowpanes. I am writing, and two walls, and several sparrows.
Life means a starling took wing.
The bitter, burning lip-biting Of one who, with all the world, Still feels alone. Though he never denied being a Moslem, Akhavan Saless was deeply interested in ancient Persian civilisation and its religions . Click to purchase the book.