Three Poems by Sina Khani
Iran-Are you the cradle of courage and purity,or the bearer of darkness’ many weights?What are you but the red stains of bloodscattered across the tablet of history,or the throats overflowing with pain, bound in silence?Iran, what are you but the sour, rustedtaste of home, lingering forever in my mouth,The tears shed in vain,the regrets, the endless defiance of standing tall?What…