My heroes <br /> <br />“Call them all <br />Let them come <br />I will blow <br />Let it flow <br />They must see <br />Then forgive <br />My hands up <br />I give up.” <br /> <br />Said Mehdi, my hero <br /> <br />Hero is; in Greek <br />Demigod, son of man <br />Immortal, son of god <br />Warrior, sacrifice <br />Heracles and Mehdi <br />Latter is my hero <br /> <br />Journalists with pens, cams <br />All gathered as did judge <br />For Khosrow with jury <br />“I am man, man of words <br />My action is my work <br />Either all, and with me <br />Or forget, I will die.” <br /> <br />A tree of apple <br />Like Lenin’s brother’s <br />Has grown and each year <br />Its fruits nutritious <br />Feeds me and may feed you <br />Also shades and shadows <br />What is life in corpus? <br />What remains if not soul? <br /> <br />Ay Arash and Khosrow with an arch, with head up and Mehdi who had worked with labors <br /> <br />My hero…my hero…my hero<br /><br />Nassy Fesharaki<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/my-heroes-7/
