Yassin's Poems

THIS IS THE SECOND PART OF IMAGINE

You thought a Kurd
Was like the snow on a mountain,
Which, showered with your spite,
Would melt.

You did not think
About the angry wind.
When it starts it will break down
The black cloud of your time,
And blow it away.

by Yassin Aref


Updated
January 29, 2008

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