Fighting of Prouds

In the market with full of people, there are many decorative ones figuring at the back of the vitrine in the front of thousands random eyes. As my pant coloured with alley dust of humble, I have never been back of the vitrine along with thousands random shots.
When you go with them to an italian restaurant you can proud of them that restaurant lord know you, highly welcome you, and considering special sits for you - seems a worthy moment to happen. But if you came with me, you could proud of an real open embrace, strongly runs, comes and hugs us from a fortune teller child beside the restaurant.
This has always been a fighting of prouds - between me and figurative people -
as long as opened stores become closed and blind closed eyes become opened ...

From: 
Thirst of Mirage




ABOUT THE POET ~
Mostafa Sarabzadeh was born in Sep.1989, Mashhad, Iran. He is a research associate in Exercise Physiology / Neural rehabilitation and has been a member of Iran's National Elites Foundation since 2016, followed by some national and international honorary awards and research grants in the field of rehabilitation and public health. As like his main profession, he has published two collections of poetry, named ' Thirst of a Mirage and Meteorological report of Heart ', which both as like all his handwritings are based on critical look to real stories driven by human being' negligence within every day life. A philosophical point of view retrieved from an word-play between uncertain self-knowledge and universe perception.


Last updated May 21, 2021