In age my pains
have increased...

When you smile
the pearl gate of Eden opens...

The Wanna Be Wise Me Once Said :: ::
This moment is all I have...

I apologise to the God of poetry
that I wasn’t writhing for the right reasons all...

How imprisoning
our liberty seems when we've...

When we are pointing
at the moon, everyone owns...

This makes no sense.
What is this sound...

Could you imagine
I am you and you are me...

The mask covering 
our unsightliness, unmasks...

To A. Shamloo::
It was somewhere...

Sometimes, escapes from you as fast as you are...
sometimes, dives in you...

I am a migrant bird
of your beauty...