In memory of Mandana Shirandami

Family tree


I reached the scary number
Forty three.
I'm craving to prolong
Family tree.
To have in my life
A delight, bliss.
I'm now looking
Who to do it with.
All Queens at once
Are so far away,
From my experiences
Day by day.
Although, I'm craving
Family and kids,
Me being lucky
Lady Faith forbids.
I'm trying to prolong
Family tree.
It's such uneasy,
Heavy job for me.
I have grey hair now,
I'm getting bold.
I want some kids
Before I grow old.
To make my future life
A pure bliss,
I have to find the one,
To do it with.
The horse is waiting,
Carriage is in place.
I now rely
Completely on my faith.

January 30, 2015

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