Sunday, March 1, 2009

:: FARSHI TURAB ::


Dust is my bed,

embraces me and it’s my cover now

The sand surrounds me even behind my back

And the grave tells a dankness of my affliction

And the brightness draws a line……………

Where is my family’s love?

They sold my loyalty!

And where is my group of friends?

They left my brotherhood!

Where is the bliss of money?

It’s behind my back now

And my name (reputation) where is it's shine between praises?


This is my end and this is my bed

And love farewells its longing and my elegizing cried

And the tears went dry after crying

And the universe became narrow and so is my space

And the grave became my ground and sky

This is my end and this is my bed

Fear fills my estrangement and sadness is my illness

I expect firmness and I swear it’s my cure

And for Allah i pray faithfully, you are my hope Allah!

I desire heaven, to find bliss in it

And for Allah I pray faithfully, you are my hope Allah!

I desire heaven, to find bliss in it

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