Pay visit to elders
Pay visit to lonely women
Pay visit to lonely children
Pay visit to lonely men
Pay visit to lonely trees
And lonely birds
And lonely animals
Pay visit to those who can’t see
To those who can’t walk
To those who can’t speak
To those who lost themselves in war
To those who were tortured in prisons
To those whose houses were burnt
Pay visit to the rusted deteriorated cars in the remote graveyards.
Pay visit to a desert
Don’t think you will be a scented flower
Forever in a rose-garden
By: Ezzat Goushegir
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