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O your gaze — greener than the green meadows of hope I will be with you until the ages, O hope

The beloved asks after the condition of the far-fallen ones Where is the forgetfulness through which I could say: my turn of remembrance has come

The messenger of longing is safe from the ambush of inadequacy I have a lament that arrives wherever I send it

Ay negahat sabztar az sabza zaran-e omid Ba tu khwaham bud man ta rozogaran-e omid

Yar darad porsesh-e ahwal dur oftadagan Ku faramoshi ke goyam nobat-e yadam rasid

Qased-e shawq az kamin-e narasaye eman ast Nalaye daram ke dar har ja ferestadam rasid