Deviant Dreams

An Elegy for you.

I found you when I was 6 in the narrow alleys of Mashhad, We played, giggled, laughed and talked about all the creepy things we could. lots of fireworks, lost of biking, soccer, snow fights...


8 years ago, we lost you in a highway, under a giant truck on some snowy days...

5 years ago, I left them by taking off from that land...

I miss you but I hope you are all in joy and happiness and peace.

love you my old friend, Ghobad.