I present to you my translation of a poem by Sohrab Sepehri:
I walked toward a small water pond, so maybe
I could see
The reflection of my loneliness
Within its deep water of prudishness
But there was no water inside.
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THE ART OF MORTEZ
I present to you my translation of a poem by Sohrab Sepehri:
I walked toward a small water pond, so maybe
I could see
The reflection of my loneliness
Within its deep water of prudishness
But there was no water inside.
…
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