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Robab Moheb
GOD\'S SMALL BEINGS (11)
The horizon,they mourn,
in the maze of their voicelessness, their sightless emotions
abhorrent, exiled
cast out
to the dark dungeon of the heart
still
chained, chained to the shackles of
love.
© Translation: 2008, Sam Vaseghi
GOD\'S SMALL BEINGS (11)
© 1996, Robab Moheb
From: ânâme kuchàke xodâ
Publisher: Libris, Teheran
From: ânâme kuchàke xodâ
Publisher: Libris, Teheran
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GOD\'S SMALL BEINGS (11)
The horizon,they mourn,
in the maze of their voicelessness, their sightless emotions
abhorrent, exiled
cast out
to the dark dungeon of the heart
still
chained, chained to the shackles of
love.
© 2008, Sam Vaseghi
From: ânâme kuchàke xodâ
From: ânâme kuchàke xodâ
GOD\'S SMALL BEINGS (11)
The horizon,they mourn,
in the maze of their voicelessness, their sightless emotions
abhorrent, exiled
cast out
to the dark dungeon of the heart
still
chained, chained to the shackles of
love.
© 2008, Sam Vaseghi
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