Forough
Friday, November 2nd, 2007“I go, but I don’t ask myself what road,
which home, what destination?
I yield kisses but don’t even know
who stands as a god in my unglued heart.”
- Forough Farrokhzad, “Lost”
“I go, but I don’t ask myself what road,
which home, what destination?
I yield kisses but don’t even know
who stands as a god in my unglued heart.”
- Forough Farrokhzad, “Lost”