poem
The fool
I’m a fool!
Cause foolish is
to be alone and love
but tragic,
to be together
without!
Blessed are those
kind and loving!
Those
carrying the world
inside their hearts!
Those searching love
to find a home
and those
coming home
and not apart.
Find a world between my arms!
Your’s!
If you want to know precise.
What will be..
Whatever comes!
In your embrace
a paradise!
Farzam Mikail Ferdosi
The light

Look each other in your eyes!
Speak a friendly whisper,
wish
and be the things you miss in life!
And hold on to someones hand so dear!
Share your warmth,
a hug
let us end this world of fear!
And open up your heart and see
the darkness will be gone,
the light
is noone else but we!
inside a lucid room?
But bring the light into the dark
and see the loving flowers bloom!
Hope
The world is heading
into dire ways.
Hope shuts up
and reason fades.
When words feel numb
and pain complains
and one just follows
what some dictates.
I’ll sit in silence
with nothing to say
nothing to know
I only can pray.
That tomorrow
and after
the end of today.
A world I can live in
hopefully…
will stay!
Farzam Mikail Fardowsi
“In real”

Will (edited)
And in my darkest hours
my god he held his hand on me.
Demons he devoured
souls he helped me free.
Oh god my thanks for thee!
Underneath the safety of the palm!
I sit alone and weep.
For the darkness in the world
and the endless love you give.
Oh god my thanks for thee!
Tears and tear I cry.
For the love I see by thee
no one to love have I.
But my love for you is real!
Copyright by Farzam Mikail Fardowsi
Die Großen
Die wahrlich großen
die sind nicht groß.
Sie wollen’s auch nicht sein.
Denn ihre Größe
liegt nicht im Maß.
Das Maß ist dem zu klein.
Wahrlich Große bücken sich
für Blumen und für Stein.
Sie kümmern sich
und lachen laut
und sind im Herzen rein.
Die echten Großen
schauen nach oben
und nicht von da herab,
ihre Größe liegt mehr im Tragen
der Lastens Schwere statt.
copyright Farzam Mikail Fardowsi