Poems
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The language of hope
By Hodan Yasin, Saba Vasefitranslated by Saba Vasefi
I close my eyes,
Releasing countless butterflies— -
Borders Fade
By Setayesh Golshani, Saba VasefiTranslated by Saba Vasefi
In shadows of wire,
behind bars, I was bred, -
Confessions of the undocumented
By Aida DarabiMy disturbing nostalgia of that camp
lingers behind a wall,
a wall I now adorn
with Disney dreams and vibrant birds,