The Confidant
دوش دیدم به بام خسرو گیتی گزیده ام سکنا
عاری ز آه و جور، شده مست آن نوای صبا
The night, when I discovered myself
standing and positioned at the highest
point within the universe, in your
ambiance and surroundings, sovereign,
superior, and peerless potentate,
the dominant consummate of existence
and presence. The essence,
personification, and subsistence
of the entirety of cosmos and
galaxies.
No excruciating pain and ache,
no agonizing soreness and despair,
no sorrow, no anguish, no grief,
while remained in an elated, ecstatic,
and exultant state. Inebriated,
immersed copiously in prominence of
sooth, substance, and content.
While, it was your carols and melodies
whispered in my ears, carried by the
heartening breeze. Continue reading “The Confidant”