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A keresés eredménye

Találatok száma: 5

2020.11.16.

The Eye-Servant

1 I have a blood-shedding eye from the hands of that arched-brow!
2 The world will see many seditions from those eyes and eyebrows
 
3 I'm the eye-servant* of that Turk, who in a pleasant drunken sleep,
4 Her face looks like a beautiful garden and her eyebrows its black shade
 
5 'You, non-believer, do not wear a hair-cover, and I fear
6 That the bend of those heart-taking eyebrows will turn my sanctuary'
 
7 Although Hafez (the poet) was a clever chicken in maintaining support
8 The eyes of that arched-brow caught him with an arrow of coquetry
 
9 My body became embowed (like the moon crescent) with the sorrow from the monogram of her eyebrows
10 Since the moon appears from the arch of the sky's eyebrow
 
11 Rivals are oblivious and we, from that eye and forehead, every moment,
12 Receive thousands of kinds of messages and outlines between the eyebrow
 
13 Her forehead is like a flower garden to the introverts' mind
14 Since those grass-like eyebrows keep turning up near her jasmine gardens (her eyes)
 
15 Nobody longer talks about angels and fairies with such goodness
16 Since this is such an eye and that it is such an eyebrow!
 
Interpretation:
1 & 2: The speaker cries blood from the love of a woman with arched eyebrows, and this is just the beginning of the many scandals that those eyes and eyebrows will lead to.
 
3 & 4: The speaker is a slave to the eyes of his beloved woman, and he imagines her in a pleasant drunken sleep when her face resembles a beautiful landscape.
 
5 & 6: Since the beloved doesn't dress conservatively, the speaker fears that her beauty will turn him away from his faith too.
 
7 & 8: Even though Hafez (the speaker) is a clever and stable man, the beloved caught his attention with her arched eyebrows that resemble bows that can be used to shoot arrows and catch preys.
 
9 & 10: From the sorrow of being away from his beloved, the speaker's posture (back) is bent down like an arched eyebrow.
 
11 & 12: The romantic rivals of Hafez cannot understand the hidden signals that the beloved woman sends with her eyebrow expressions.
 
13 & 14: The beloved is so pure and beautiful that her forehead resembles a garden, her eyes jasmines, and her eyebrows grass.
 
15 & 16: The beloved has such remarkable eyes and eyebrows, that even angels and fairies cannot compete with her beauty.
 
2020.10.17.

The Guardian of the Heart's Harem

I've become the guardian of the harem of the heart at night, all night
I've become the guardian of the harem of the heart at night, all night
So that there is nothing but her thought in this harem
(Oh my heart's God)
 
The eyes of my fortune slept by her tale
The eyes of my fortune slept by her tale
Where is a breeze of favor to wake me up?
 
My love has asleep under the Rosa canina in a layer of shirt
My love has asleep under the Rosa canina in a layer of shirt
She is drunk and I'm afraid that the smell of Rosa canina makes her sober
She is drunk and I'm afraid that the smell of Rosa canina makes her sober
 
O Sun, step slowly in my love's harem
She is sleeping and I'm afraid the sound of your steps wake her up
I'm afraid the sound of your steps wakes her up
I'm afraid the sound of your steps wakes her up
 
O Sun, step slowly in my love's harem
She is sleeping and I'm afraid the sound of your steps wakes her up
I'm afraid the sound of your steps wakes her up
I'm afraid the sound of your steps wakes her up
 
2020.10.09.

Teardrop of the Moon - Mohammad Reza Shajarian

You told me to make my heart as big as an ocean
Give me the whole ocean
My heart became an ocean and I gave it to you
Take care of it and don't make the ocean bloody
Take care of it and don't make the ocean bloody
 
In the dream, we were near a fountain
You took the moon off the water with a cup.
When we drank from that wholesome drink.
You became a water lily and I became a teardrop of the moon.
You became a water lily and I became a teardrop of the moon.
 
The grove's body is covered with moonlight tonight.
The tiger of the mountains is asleep tonight.
On each hill, a heart has settled.
My heart is impatient in my body tonight.
My heart is impatient in my body tonight.
 
You told me to make my heart as big as an ocean
Give me the whole ocean
My heart became an ocean and I gave it to you
Take care of it and don't make the ocean bloody
Take care of it and don't make the ocean bloody
 
2020.10.08.

morning bird

morning bird,please mourn
further deepen/ renew my pain
with a sigh that rains fire,
break this cage and overturn it
flightless nightingale, get out of the cage
sing humanity’s song of freedom,sing for the freedom of human being
from the breath of the masses, fill the open earth with fire
oppression of the oppressor/cruelness of the oppressor, the hunter’s oppression
it has left my nest dwindling in the wind
O god, O universe, O nature,
make our dark evening into dawn
it’s a new a spring,
the flowers have bloomed,
the clouds in my eyes, are filled with dew
this cage, like my heart,
is suffocated and dark
oh fiery sigh! start a flame in this cage,
nature’s hand, don’t cut short the flower of my life
give the lover a look, my young flower,
make it more!
you heartless bird, make it brief! make it brief,
you heartless bird, make it brief! make it brief,
make it brief
 
2020.07.16.

Kinder than a leaf

'Kinder than a leaf'
O you who is kinder than the tenderness of a leaf in the rain and who shines like the reflection of starlight in rivers.
Your gaze, which shines like a mirror, seems to combine the light of the morning with the beauty of the beach and your occasional smile is as beautiful as the morning star.
Come back because of your love, my mad silence has induced the stone of the mountain to moan?
O Beloved, who runs like a river!
Do not go from the shadow of this leaf, because in doing that many people have lost the opportunity to fall in love.
You said, 'Love has been created in the heart over time.' I said, 'This love can never be forgotten over time.'
Before you and me, many people fell in love and painted it as a picture on the wall of life and left it as a memory.
The song of love will remain after you and me as long as the sound of wind and rain remains in the world.