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#Awesomeshake |
My heart is darkened because of separation. My heart was like a
bow string now turned into hair. The pale colour of my face is like saffron. My
bent neck has turned into a harp. I have been tightened and squeezed in the
grave of my body. What’s the good of a body without soul? I've given you my
heart for a long time. Come my beloved I’ll give you my soul too. The crops of
my soul have been harvested since you took my heart. The last trouble is you.
Go. The last cure is you. Come. Sheen, my medicine is you. My
remedy is you. The light of my heart which has been broken into a hundred
pieces is you. Everything in this helpless heart except you has gone. Come. I
have not been able to appreciate you. Destiny tells me: ""wound your
heart with arrows. Break your head with stones. Come."" The one whose
level is stated in this verse, ""the distance between us is only two
arrow throws,”
The
one who makes the garden and meadow smile, do you have any news from my
beloved? She is mischievous from the land of silk & diamond city, I am
confused this beautiful smell is either from her wet hairs or the breeze of
your perfume. Her manners are pleasant her essence her worlds are just
beautiful.
Hey risen uproar today you came with a
smile, you just came like a god’s favour to the needy. Listen, you are the one
for whom to be hoped, the one to be depended upon, to be desired, you are
beginning you are end. When you appear in my heart & adorn the mind I make
the wishes at the same times. Make wishes come true. Sometimes I think that you
are the taste and flavour of knowledge & sometimes the pleasure of keeping
that knowledge. Accept you everything is fake and an excuse, I found illness in
them but you are the remedy. Sometimes when I fall in the trap & become
cross-eyed, without sin I faced all kinds of grudges. You take hundreds of
different colour precautions you reach the brightness and fall into darkness.
In between, you keep struggling. Hey my lionhearted Sheen pray
to god with all your heart so you can stay away from people. I swear they
all are nonsense. Be silent! I have urgent things to do.
(Throwing paper & breaking pens & burning my books &
novels)
- Shirazian
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