مانند من فسرده دلی
Manande Man Fesorda Dile
“A Heart Dejected Like Me”
Lyrics
Lyrics updated · July 2026English Translation
May there be no heart as broken as mine in the world May no one ever be in my powerless state
Though autumn took my spring from your distance — what of it O flower, may the spring of your youth never turn to autumn
A hundred pains I have seen from my own kind heart O God, may there never be another kind heart in the world
Whoever leaves leaves a trace of themselves May nothing remain of me but the tale of your love
Transliteration
Manande man fesorda dile dar jahan mabad Hargez kase ba roze man natawan mabad
Gar shod khazan bahare man az dooreyat chi baak Ay gul tura bahare jawane khazan mabad
Sad ranj dida-am ze dile mehraban khewesh Yarab dile degar ba jahan mehraban mabad
Har kas ke merawad nehad az khod neshanayee Az man ba joz fesanaye ishqat neshan mabad
Sozad agar cho sham zabanam ze soze ishq Harfe ba ghaire ishqo mara bar zaban mabad
متن اصلی
مانند من فسرده دلی در جهان مباد هرگز کسی به روز من ناتوان مباد
گر شد خزان بهار من از دوريت چه باک ای گل ترا بهار جوانی خزان مباد
صد رنج ديده ام ز دل مهربان خويش يارب دلی دگر به جهان مهربان مباد
هر کس که ميرود نهد از خود نشانه يی از من بجز فسانه ی عشقت نشان مباد
سوزد اگر چو شمع زبانم زسوز عشق حرفی بغير عشق مرا بر زبان مباد
May there be no heart as broken as mine in the world. A series of inverted prayers wishing the speaker's own fate on no one, culminating in the wish that nothing remain of them but the tale of a love.
About This Recording
'May there be no heart as broken as mine in the world / May no one ever be in my powerless state' — the poem is built on inverted prayers. Instead of praying for their own relief, the speaker prays that others escape the condition they inhabit. This is a form of complaint that wears generosity as its outer garment: I am past saving, but let me at least prevent others from being saved into the same ruin.
'Though autumn took my spring from your distance — what of it / O flower, may the spring of your youth never turn to autumn' — the speaker's own spring (jawani, youth and vitality) has been taken by the autumn of separation, but the beloved's spring is wished to endure. The contrast is asymmetric and deliberate. 'A hundred pains I have seen from my own kind heart / O God, may there never be another kind heart in the world' — kindness as a liability, the tender heart as the organ most damaged by the world.
'Whoever leaves leaves a trace of themselves / May nothing remain of me but the tale of your love' — the final wish is for the obliteration of self, leaving only a love story as residue. In Sufi vocabulary this is fana: the dissolution of the ego. What remains is not the speaker but the story of a devotion — which means survival only in relation to the beloved.
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