Ode to Iranian Arabs — NOT IRAQI ARABS – Dzudzuana/Satsurblia/Iranic Pride

Ode to Iranian Arabs — NOT IRAQI ARABS – Dzudzuana/Satsurblia/Iranic Pride

Ode to Iranian Arabs — NOT IRAQI ARABS O sons and daughters of Khuzestan’s wind, where the Karun bends like a silver wrist, and the date palms stand as witnesses to a thousand whispered dawns. You carry the scent of the gulf on your skin, a language woven from salt and desert bloom, your eyes holding both the heat of summer and the shade of the riverbank. Not the streets of Basra, nor the alleys of Baghdad — your roots drink from Persian soil, y…