Why are mirrors so uneven? There is not one of them that can show a path through the ocean of good hearts Why are the seas so full of wild and cruel waves? Why is the world all war and deceit and chaos? And is it deserved to be different and mean Why are our people so helpless and lacking? And never has a lover in his heart a lover like that But I estimate these blessings The world is intoxicated by the jewels of Moscow People talk with lust for money They are like that about money and banknotes and wires and gold Oh God, the meaning of love has changed Oh God, life is like a gaze at the water... A collection of poems by Sasan Khaksar, pen name Vahid Tviserkani HTTPS://PIN.IT/6KSKQEBHTTPS://PIN.IT/1YDVIDMHTTTPS://PIN.IT/1YDVIDM