Poetry

My best pretext for seeing you , was the new life which amorous   swallows gave me. Now the enamored  plants present you their loving voice with affected eyes since be enamored of your lips. When , in the moonlit  night you captivated  my heart with your love ,I didn't say any thing and kept quite because I didn't  want to say any words about my sorrowness. But now , it's the time to know that there is a new road for me to take . The way which closed lips will open in her honor.
The views of the cloud are still like those days and words left as a memorial like the stories and the old  temple of love  becomes a part of my life .what can I do?  This is enough for me to know that the life is a beginning of loves which are full of heartiness, sincerity and affections.
Therefore , moonlit nights are the beginning of new life for me.





Mahmoud Ghoochani
Tehran - Iran