From Afar Poem by Soran M. H

How amazing is the fragrance of cloves!
But at the same time
It lives
on one surface
wherever it is
Giving fragrance to life.
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When the chemicals of our being parallel with rhythms of life,
harmonise with the planets
'Happiness' exists
Like a Circus performer
who makes up his face
even much more
with this harmonic jazz
occupies your whole being.
such as rule of twenty-two divided by seven
It cannot tolerate any deviation
Otherwise, happiness will disappear quickly
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That's your childhood
In striped pyjamas
on an empty neighbourhood
He shakes hands with old age
do they recognize each other?
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Write:
on the cover on your child's mathematic book
Don't be cheated again
by the fast-moving lights of the morning!
do you remember:
A mid-evening
looked at you with a smile
the wrinkled face of the yellow sun
made you fearful and run
through the narrow streets of the night
towards the station of an old dawn
without looking back
You were stunned!
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what a colourful garden?
of this false spring
You can't have one rose, only watch
as the fast transition
the train of time is still going
it leaves you behind
when the petal of a fallen flower
misses its way
falling on your chest!
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Does the eye censor vision?
all germs enter through it
All corruptions
All the dust went through!
And all together
want seats in the closed lounge of the brain
some are devastating
some are robbers
the others
A corrosive worm
not point to look up again
Pay attention to the paradox
of the modern face?