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Where I am, let it be so
The sky is mine
The window, thought, air, love, earth is mine
What signifies?
If mushrooms of nostalgia
Sometimes grow?

I don't know
Why some say that the horse is a noble animal, the pigeon is beautiful
And why no vulture dwells in any person's cage
I wonder why the clover is interior to alfalfa
One must wash eyes, look differently to things words must be washed
The word must be wind itself, the word must be the rain itself
By Sohrab Sepehri
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Let's walk to the beach
Let's cast the net in the water
And catch freshness from water

Let's pick up a pebble from the ground
Feel the weight of existence
A poem by Sohrab Sepehri ,Iranian poet & painter
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A part of poem by Sohrab Sepehri,the Iranian poet and painter
It is not our business to fathom the mystery of rose
Perhaps our business is to float within the magic of the rose
Camp behind wisdom
Wash our hands in the ecstasy of a leaf and waling to the table
And be born again when the sun rises in the mornings
Let's allow our excitement to fly
Let's pour water upon the perception of space, color, sound and the window of flowers
Let's set heaven between two syllables of existence
Let's is fill and empty our lungs with eternity
Let's lift down the burden of knowledge from the shoulders of the swallow
Let's take back our name from the cloud
Let's mount to the height of kindness of the wet feet of rain
Let's open the door open the door to mankind, light, plants and inspects

Or business is perhaps
To run between the lotus flower and the century after the sound of truth
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