قدح را سر کنید

Qadah Ra Sar Kunaid

Drain the Cup

Ahmad ZahirThe MastersStudio · Dari

Lyrics

Lyrics updated · July 2026

English Translation

Drain the cup — turn the night to dawn Drive the grief of the world out of your head

What is life? The drinking of heart's blood Dying beneath the wall of desire

I was forgotten in your memory The parting road between us opened its arms You left and time aged between us

Transliteration

Qadara sar koned, shab-ah saar konid Ghama dunya-ra as sar bedar konid

Zindage cheest? khoone dil khordan Zere deware arozo mordan, Zere deware arozo mordan

Shodam az yade tu faramosh Du rahi baine ma begshod aghosh Tu rafti pir shod baine ma aghosh

Qadara sar konin, shab-ah saar konid Ghama dunya-ra as sar bedar konid

Zindage cheest? khoone dil khordan Zere deware arozo mordan, Zere deware arozo mordan

Qadara sar koned, shab-ah saar konid Ghama dunya-ra as sar bedar konid

Rasme do rangee ahin ma nest Yak rango bashad rooz o shabbe man

Qadara sar koned, shab-ah saar konid Ghama dunya-ra as sar bedar konid

متن اصلی

قده را سر کنید، شب را سحر کنید غمی دنیا را از سر بدر کنید

زندگی چیست؟ خون دل خـوردن زیر دیوارِ آرزو مردن، زیر دیوارِ آرزو مُردن

شـدم از یــــاد تـو فـرامـوش دو راهی بین ما بگشود آغوش تـو رفـتـی پـیــر شـد بَـیـن مــا آغــوش

قـدح را سـر کنید، شب را سحـــر کنید غـــم دنـیـا را از سـر بـه در کنید

زندگی چیست؟ خون دل خـوردن زیر دیوارِ آرزو مُردن، زیر دیوارِ آرزو مُردن

قـدح را سـر کنید، شب را سحـــر کنید غـــم دنـیا را از سـر بـه در کنید

رسـم دو رنـگـی آیـیـن مـــــــا نـیـسـت یـکـرنـگ باشـد روز و شـب مـن

قـدح را سـر کنید، شب را سحـــر کنید غم دنـیا را از سـر بـه در کنید

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Drain the cup — turn night to dawn, drive the world's grief from your head. The cup as instrument of transformation: not escape, but the conversion of grief into endurance.

About This Recording

Where Por Kon Pyala Ra is a song of filling, Qadah Ra Sar Kunaid is a song of draining — 'sar kunaid' means to turn upside down, to empty completely. The two imperatives (fill, empty) describe the full cycle of the wine-mystic's practice: the cup must be filled in order to be drained, and the draining is both the act and the point.

'Drain the cup — turn the night to dawn / Drive the grief of the world out of your head' — the cup is not consumed passively but wielded actively, as a tool for converting night to dawn and grief to something other than grief. This is wine not as pleasure but as instrument.

'What is life? The drinking of heart's blood / Dying beneath the wall of desire' — these two lines compress the ghazal tradition's central argument: life is the suffering of love, and the cup simply makes that suffering bearable. The wall of desire is both metaphor and physical fact — something you push against until you stop.

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