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The Moment of Meeting

The moment of meeting is near Once again, I am mad, intoxicated; Once again trembles my heart, my hand, As if I …

The Leafless Garden

The cloud with its cold and damp skin Has embraced the heaven tightly; The leafless orchard Is alone day and night With …

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بر زمین افتاده پخشیده ست دست و پا گسترده تا هر جا از کجا ؟ کی ؟ کس نمی داند و نمی …