From collection: "inside: shadows"
When my trust hung from the loose rope of justice And all over the city The hearts of my lights were shattered When They tied my childish eyes of my love with a dark handkerchief of the law And from the anxious migraines of my desire Fountains of blood splashed out When My Life was Nothing but a ticking wall clock
I realized I have to, have to, have to love crazy
One window is enough for me ... A window to the moment of awareness and gaze and silence…
Forough Farrokhzad