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hajm-e-sabz (green space)
Poem name : IN GULESTANEH What wide plains! What lofty mountains! What sweet scent of grass comes from Gulestaneh! I was looking for something in this village Perhaps for a slumber Some light, some sand, some smile Behind the poplar trees There was some pure negligence that called me I stopped at a Redland, the wind was blowing, and I listened Who was it that talked to me? A lizard slipped I started walking A hayfield in the way Then a cucumber bed, flower bushes of color and the oblivion of earth I put off my shoes and sat down my feet dangling in the stream How green am I today And how clever is my body! God forbid if grief arrives from behind the mountain Who is hiding behind the tree? Nobody, only a cow is grazing in the field It is noontime in summer Shadows know that kind of summer it is Spotless shadows Bright and pure corners Sensitive children! Here is a good place to play life is not empty There is kindness, apple, and faith Yes One must live as long as the anemone exists Something is lurking in my heart like a bush of light, like slumber before daybreak And so restless am I that I wish To run to the end of the plain, climb to the peak of the mountain There is a voice in the distance that is calling me |  |
