Unanswered Whys In My Mind
Feeling like being carried away in wind
Grasping a dandelion clock instead of wing
Looking down at the people when drift
Drowning in their own lives dreams
Following the ambitions, mere greed's
Condoning all the partial prejudice
Missing needs for consolation treats
Disregarding facts to be discreet
Frittering time to tilt at the mills
Living in the world but like to be discrete
Calling aids with no return obsolete
Losing sense for the sound of hearts when break
poem by Shirin Sheikhi
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