Mohammad Ahmad
09-08-2014, 09:20 PM
Ali's father beside me sat one day
He coughs and puffs actively
I closed the window up for a moment
A time when we by rail traveled for south
And his wife- the chubby woman glanced me
Her eyes are small as if a small bead looks fine
She swings as much as the train going on
And with every wink she yawns
Close to the last station, I felt disgusted
Not can I read a book or even hearing music
Disturbing sound deafened my ears
And nothing could I eat or drink
A cursed trip all time I should denounced.
The sky seemed as if it was smoked
And the trees shadow run as if it was escaped
And the woman still chewing grinding her teeth
O, God! Let me dropping myself to the ground
Under that archway let me lonely smashed
He coughs and puffs actively
I closed the window up for a moment
A time when we by rail traveled for south
And his wife- the chubby woman glanced me
Her eyes are small as if a small bead looks fine
She swings as much as the train going on
And with every wink she yawns
Close to the last station, I felt disgusted
Not can I read a book or even hearing music
Disturbing sound deafened my ears
And nothing could I eat or drink
A cursed trip all time I should denounced.
The sky seemed as if it was smoked
And the trees shadow run as if it was escaped
And the woman still chewing grinding her teeth
O, God! Let me dropping myself to the ground
Under that archway let me lonely smashed