Poetry
173. You do own to hear me faintly
Yes, my drums are beating nightly, and the rhythms never change
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172. Me and My Little Jail Cell
The poem provides a lens into the day-to-day experience of living and expresses a wish for freedom
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171. Greenland, a part of fairyland
Let them think of the cold and hardships Greenland sailors have to fight
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169. My thoughts are never far from you
Hossein Gol-e-Golab, the Iranian lyricist and composer, wrote “Ey Iran,” an anthem in 1944
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168. I ate with delight my slice of happiness
Now I am lying in the surgery clinic in Krakow
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167. Still ringing with your recent kisses
And may the humble gift please your lovely eyes
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166. I never see the Sun
Rumi, the Persian poet from the 13th century, is beloved by us
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165. Come when my heart is full of grief
Come with the winter’s drifting snows, and you are welcome, welcome
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164. beyond a bagful of currency notes
He has a truckload of money but he can’t hang currency notes on the wall
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163. The world that's in my mind
Then let us hurry, comrades, the road to find
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