From Tehran to Freedom – repost

In Tehran, The crows fly Above the prison’s bar, One by one, Carry nothing, Except fear. In Tehran, Pedestrians must wait A life time If they follow the law To cross. Unending wait for the next stop light’s green. In Tehran, Sun doesn’t know Where to set, Mountains are disappeared Behind the smokes. In Tehran,…

From Tehran to freedom

I was born in England and grew up in Tehran. I never felt I belong to Iran, my family relations brought me back few times and every time I left, I understood my own heart better. Today, I know, I only belong to myself, to freedom and unconditional love. I hope one day, Iran be…

To my beloved land, Iran

People see us together, Call our names loud, Lovers, seeker of a hidden corner, To make love. Only the sun knows, We are only strangers, Live and walk in exile, On the unmarked path We are crusaders of the light. Fire, Bind us together, Where no land, Has the power Or authority to accept and…