{"id":626,"date":"2022-05-31T13:27:38","date_gmt":"2022-05-31T13:27:38","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/rouhi-shafii.com\/en\/?p=626"},"modified":"2022-06-05T15:57:36","modified_gmt":"2022-06-05T15:57:36","slug":"abadan-the-city-of-light-and-oil","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/rouhi-shafii.com\/en\/?p=626","title":{"rendered":"Abadan, the city of light and oil"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\"><strong>On the occasion of the collapse of a high rise in Abadan<\/strong>, <strong>where many were buried  under the rubbles.<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Underneath  the surface of that hot, boiling earth,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">lies an ocean,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">black as a starless night,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">hot as the burning fire of a volcano.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Abadan, the city carved out of the sea,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">the city of wealth and poverty,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">the city of fighters and rescuers of our land.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Abadan, once the bread ad basket of Iran.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Oil refineries as tall as the Zagros heights,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Ships coming to load,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Ships coming to unload.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">**<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Abadan, the city of oil rich has been in mourning<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">beginning that dark day, when the flames<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">rose and burnt the heart of a nation.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">The flames, ignited by a turbaned mullah<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">and ambushed the people who were watching a film<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">in a cinema nearby.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Abadan has been in mourning since.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">**<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Years came and went by,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\"> The oil money dripped from their pockets,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">those who stole pennies from the basket of an old<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Abadani woman and jammed it into their abayya.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">** <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">These days,  calamity struck again,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">and the city of oil and light, the city of music,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">and tall refineries where the oil seeps<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">from the womb of earth,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">and turned into dollars, pounds, Euros and rials,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">is in mourning.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">**<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">The heart of Abadan broke, <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">as a tall building, built by stealing pennies<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\"> from an old woman, <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\"> collapsed.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\"> The debris hid the dreams<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">of a mother who lost her three sons<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">and the wives whose husbands disappeared into the <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">ground zero of Abadan.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">The destroyer of their dreams<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">fled the scene, pockets heavy.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">***<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Oh, how I mourn Abadan and its widows and <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">the mothers of dead children, and the dead<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">refineries.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">I mourn the loss of hope and the loss of <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">music, the southern music,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">once played on the streets day <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">and night,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">as the playful dolphins watched from the surface<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">of the deep, blue waters,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">and the people had a big smile on their faces.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Nowadays, a dust storm<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">which often blows from the marshes nearby.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">has covered the city of light and music.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">I mourn Abadan, the loss of light and fire,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">and 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