تا ای ماه من رفتی
Ta Ay Mahe Man Rafti
“Since You Left, O My Moon”
Lyrics
Lyrics updated · July 2026English Translation
Since you, O my moon, left from my side Blood-water drips from my wet eyes Since you, O my moon, left from my side Blood-water drips from my wet eyes
Perhaps one night out of faithfulness You will come once more to my side Since you left from my side My liver has turned to blood
Transliteration
Ta ay mahe man rafti ze baram Khoon aba chakad az chashm-e taram Ta ay mahe man rafti ze baram Khoon aba chakad az chashm-e taram
Bashad ke shabe az roye wafa Yak bar-e digar aye ba baram Bashad ke shabe az roye wafa Yak bar-e digar aye ba baram Ta ay mahe man rafti ze baram Khoon aba chakad az chashm-e taram
Rafti ze baram khoon shod jegaram Az khake seya man tira taram Rafti ze baram khoon shod jegaram Az khake seya man tira taram Ta ay mahe man rafti ze baram Khoon aba chakad az chashm-e taram Ta ay mahe man rafti ze baram Khoon aba chakad az chashm-e taram
متن اصلی
تا ای مه من رفتی ز برم خون آبه چکد از چشم ترم تا ای مه من رفتی ز برم خون آبه چکد از چشم ترم
باشد که شبی از روی وفا یک بار دیگر آیی به برم باشد که شبی از روی وفا یک بار دیگر آیی به برم تا ای مه من رفتی ز برم خون آبه چکد از چشم ترم
رفتی ز برم خون شد جگرم از خاک سیه من تیر ترم رفتی ز برم خون شد جگرم از خاک سیه من تیر ترم تا ای مه من رفتی ز برم خون آبه چکد از چشم ترم تا ای مه من رفتی ز برم خون آبه چکد از چشم ترم
Since you, O my moon, left from my side, blood-water drips from my wet eyes; perhaps one night out of faithfulness you will come once more; since you left, my liver has turned to blood.
About This Recording
Ta Ay Mahe Man Rafti — Since You, O My Moon, Left — is one of Zahir's most structurally direct compositions: a single conditional state (since you left) generates two consequences (blood-tears, a liver turned to blood) and one sustained hope (perhaps one night you will return). There is no narrative arc, no incident, no catalog of the beloved's features. The poem exists entirely in the duration of absence.
The phrase 'blood-water drips from my wet eyes' (khun-ab mecharad az chashman-e nam) is a compound image typical of classical Persian poetry — the tears are contaminated by blood, marking the crossing from ordinary weeping into grief so intense it damages the body. The eyes are already wet (nam), permanently, and what falls from them is blood-water rather than pure tears. This is not dramatic hyperbole in context but a literal claim: the separation has made the speaker physically ill.
The hope in the middle stanza — 'Perhaps one night out of faithfulness / You will come once more to my side' — is explicitly conditioned on the beloved's faithfulness (ba wafa) rather than the speaker's deserving. The speaker does not ask to be considered worthy or to have earned a return; they ask only for the beloved to act in accordance with her own nature (wafa, fidelity, being true to what was between them). The final line — 'My liver has turned to blood' — completes the anatomy of grief: eyes weep blood-water, liver produces blood. The entire body is transubstantiating absence into its fluid.
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