ﭼﺸﻤﺎﻥﺍﺕ ﺭﺍﺯ ِ ﺁﺗﺶ ﺍﺳﺖ .

ﭼﺸﻤﺎﻥﺍﺕ ﺭﺍﺯ ِ ﺁﺗﺶ ﺍﺳﺖ .
ﻭ ﻋﺸﻖﺍﺕ ﭘﻴﺮﻭﺯﻱﻱ ِ ﺁﺩﻣﻲﺳﺖ
ﻫﻨﮕﺎﻣﻲ ﮐﻪ ﺑﻪ ﺟﻨﮓ ِ ﺗﻘﺪﻳﺮ ﻣﻲﺷﺘﺎﺑﺪ .
ﻭ ﺁﻏﻮﺵﺍﺕ
ﺍﻧﺪﮎ ﺟﺎﺋﻲ ﺑﺮﺍﻱ ِ ﺯﻳﺴﺘﻦ
ﺍﻧﺪﮎ ﺟﺎﺋﻲ ﺑﺮﺍﻱ ِ ﻣﺮﺩﻥ
ﻭ ﮔﺮﻳﺰ ِ ﺍﺯ ﺷﻬﺮ
ﮐﻪ ﺑﺎ ﻫﺰﺍﺭ ﺍﻧﮕﺸﺖ
ﺑﻪﻭﻗﺎﺣﺖ
ﭘﺎﮐﻲﻱ ِ ﺁﺳﻤﺎﻥ ﺭﺍ ﻣﺘﻬﻢ ﻣﻲﮐﻨﺪ .
ﮐﻮﻩ ﺑﺎ ﻧﺨﺴﺘﻴﻦ ﺳﻨﮓﻫﺎ ﺁﻏﺎﺯ ﻣﻲﺷﻮﺩ
ﻭ ﺍﻧﺴﺎﻥ ﺑﺎ ﻧﺨﺴﺘﻴﻦ ﺩﺭﺩ .
ﺩﺭ ﻣﻦ ﺯﻧﺪﺍﻧﻲﻱ ِ ﺳﺘﻢﮔﺮﻱ ﺑﻮﺩ
ﮐﻪ ﺑﻪ ﺁﻭﺍﺯ ِ ﺯﻧﺠﻴﺮﺵ ﺧﻮ ﻧﻤﻲﮐﺮﺩ ــ
ﻣﻦ ﺑﺎ ﻧﺨﺴﺘﻴﻦ ﻧﮕﺎﻩ ِ ﺗﻮ ﺁﻏﺎﺯ ﺷﺪﻡ .