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Inspired by Ali Rafiei’s Poem:
I became famous in every city and country in disbelief I am locked in this role and my own prisoner Yesterday I regretted and repented Today I regret my regret
در کفر شدم شهره هر شهر و دیاری
محبوس در این نقشم و زندانی خویشم
دیروز پشیمان شدم و توبه نمودم
امروز پشیمان ز پشیمانی خویشم
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Inspired by Forough Farrokhzad's Poem: from love I will drop the lines And I will also stop counting the numbers and among limited geometric shapes I will take refuge in the sensory areas of the vastness I am naked, naked, naked Like the silences between the words of my naked love And my wounds are all from love of love love love I wandered this island Ocean revolution And I have passed the explosion of the mountain
از عشق - خطوط را رها خواهم کرد - و همچنین شمارش اعداد را رها خواهمکرد - و از میان شکلهای هندسی محدود
به پهنه های حسی وسعت پناه خواهم برد - من عریانم عریانم عریانم - مثل سکوتهای میان کلام های محبت عریانم
و زخمهای من همه از عشق است - از عشق عشق عشق - من این جزیره سرگردان را - ازانقلاب اقیانوس - و انفجار کوه گذر داده ام
فروغ فرخزاد
Inspired by Hooshang Ebtehaj's Poem: I did not know the meaning of never Why didn't you come back? من نمیدانستم معنی هرگز را تو چرا بازنگشتی دیگر هوشنگ ابتهاج (سایه)
Inspired by Hafez's Poem: Don't blow your hair so you don't blow me Don't make a foundation so that you don't destroy my foundation Don't drink wine with everyone so that I don't drink liver blood Suck it so that my screams don't reach the sky
Inspired by Saadi's Poem: You know that I am not calm without you - I can't bear the burden of parting all these days Since the day I opened my eyes and saw you - That's why I don't see my relatives I love you, please don't leave - To your two eyes, which are not useful to me
Inspired by Molana's Poem: I cried because of this complaining creature Those are my longings and drunken screams By God, my city will be imprisoned without you I wish to wander in the mountains and the desert One hand is a cup and the other is a supporter I know such a middle dance is a dream زین خلق پر شکایت گریان شدم ملول آن های و هوی و نعره ی مستانم آرزوست والله که شهر بی تو مرا حبس میشود آوارگی کوه و بیابانم آرزوست یک دست جام باده و یک دست زلف یار رقصی چنین میانه ی میدانم آرزوست مولانا
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