Anam Cara

Oscillating between truth and duality,

Between the old and the new

Between fantasy and reality

Between many and a few


In the morning mist, the mild dew

Or by the serene waters of Zara

No matter where you go, I knew

That you will always be my Anam Cara


Intangible Loneliness


“The Kiss” – Painting By Freydoon Rassouli

A silent night with moonlight kissing the sky

A caressing wind makes the leaves fly

A lonely soul with searching eyes

A lonely heart with broken ties

An unsung song in the heart

A wishful thought in the path

An undreamt dream in the mind

Moments lost, now hard to find

Across the road, stands a silhouette

Passing by, the eyes met

An untouched love, a silent moment

An untold word, all emotions vent


Pink Streak

In the luminous yellow of sunrise

In the serene blue of daylight

In the mystifying purple of sunset

In the grey shade of the clouds

In the white blanket of the snow

In the green carpet of the hills

In the fiery orange of autumn

In every colour of the spring

I feel one, I feel home!

Under The Familiar Blue Sky


Far beyond the horizon

Under the familiar blue sky

Stands a tree from my childhood

Whose leaves have fallen by

It’s a symbol of my strength

It’s a symbol of my dreams

For under its shade I have spent

Many a days of blissful retreat

Lying in its comfort

I have seen the clouds float across

From near its roots everyday

I had plucked the flowers and grass

Running squirrels and changing chameleons

On its thick trunk, each day

Had made me think and ponder

Of a life that could be gay

Far beyond the horizon

Under the familiar blue sky

It’s all still there: the trees, the shade, the birds, the grass

It’s all still there: the dreams, the strength, the thoughts, the flowers