خلاصه ماشینی:
Classic Poetry Two poems by: Colonel Saleh Afshar Tuyserkani My heart is of glass, not stone, why do you break it?
Unfaded\nFootprints For the novel "The Hidden Crescent" by the talented author, Ali Asghar Shirzadi Love rains upon the desert of my heart\nGreenery grows in the garden of my gathering\nWherever passion and joy have become manifest\nIn the night chamber of my roaring abode\nI traverse the seven heavens like an angel\nEven though I am a person of this very water and clay\nThe poetry of Hafez has enchanted me, yet\nI am a lover of the pure verses of the heartless\nI seek bewilderment and I get lost\nI am the hidden half of the full moon\nI am a whale, my ship is sea-wise\nYet as a drowning soul, I remain far from my shore\nWho is it that calls me within my soul and body?\nI, who am oblivious to my own inner state\nI am like straw in the battle of a whirlwind\nIncapable, like the particles of air\nNo one knows the path of my bewilderment\nWhether my harvest becomes a pebble or a gem\nThe scent of wet apples and the fragrance of Razaghi\nHas made me yearn from the branch of my heart\nFrom the novel "Flight of the Pen of Emotion"\nMy problem was not solved with these ghazals Saleh Afshar Tuyserkani Inscription Kamran Abedi Did you see that time does not pause again?
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