بگذار بگریم

Begzar Bageriam

Let Me Weep

Ahmad ZahirThe MastersStudio · Dari

Lyrics

Lyrics updated · July 2026

English Translation

Let me weep, let me weep Let me weep in this dark midnight

In the mourning of the fading of my hope's flowers Let me weep like a cloud over the rose garden

He went and the hope of my heart went far from me Let me weep in the distance from my sweetheart

This love draws me into the abyss of madness Let me weep over this dark outcome

Transliteration

Begzar bigiriam man o begzar bigiriam Begzar dar ein nima shabe tar bigiriam

Dar matam pazhmordane gulhaye omidam Begzar ke chon abre ba gulzar bigiriam

O raft o omide dil man dor shod az man Begzar ke dar dorey dildar bigiriam

Dar wartaye dewanagiam mekashad ein ishq Begzar bar ein aqebate tar bigiriam

متن اصلی

بگذار بگريم من و بگذار بگريم بگذار در اين نيمه شب تار بگريم

در ماتم پژمردن گلهای اميدم بگذار که چون ابر به گلزار بگريم

او رفت و اميد دل من دور شد از من بگذار که در دوری دلدار بگريم

در ورطه ی ديوانگی ام ميکشد اين عشق بگذار بر اين عاقبت تار بگريم

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Let me weep in this dark midnight — like a cloud over the rose garden in the mourning of hope's fading flowers; this love draws me into the abyss of madness.

About This Recording

Begzar Bageriam — Let Me Weep — is a permission-seeking song, which is itself significant: the speaker is asking for the right to grieve. 'Let me weep' implies that someone or something is resisting the weeping — social pressure, the beloved's indifference, or perhaps an internalized voice that says grief should be private. The dark midnight (nimeye shab-e tira) gives permission through privacy.

The cloud simile — 'let me weep like a cloud over the rose garden' — places the weeping in nature. A cloud does not weep because it wants to; it weeps because it is full. The rain falls on the rose garden below, which is itself a symbol of the beloved. The speaker's grief falls upon the very thing that caused it, watering what it mourns.

'This love draws me into the abyss of madness' — the final stanza names what has been building throughout: not just grief but a fundamental disorientation. The 'abyss of madness' (girdab-e junun) is a spiral downward, which the metaphor of a whirlpool captures: the closer to the center, the faster the rotation. The 'dark outcome' (anjam-e tira) at the end refuses resolution. The song closes without comfort.

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