shirin bolourchi

Dad said she got rid of the heavy responsibility

I cried

 


Mom said, She has nothing to go back to Tehran for

One of my friends said he is excited

to see what happens next

Funny I cried

 


My brother didn’t say a word, my brother is disappeared

 


I paint ocean when the nights are slow

I was painting a green ocean the ocean has turned in to black

 


Mitra is right, this too shall pass

I’m struggling to pass

Sometimes when the night gets slow

I’ll take sleeping pills

No ocean is left

Funny I cry

I ditch it all to cry

Funny

Funny