A Window to Your World
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”
Convoy of Life
غایت دل همه نوری به درون گاه وجود
لحظه ها رفت گرش غافل از آن جوهر بود
You, my heart’s ultimate thirst, decisive
desire, eventual implore and appeal. The
beam bouncing my breath, the vigor,
vivacity, exalting source for my scorching
soul, the only font of internal light, my
existence, my sentient awareness, and my
exultant life
Moments passing by, ephemeral, momentary,
and impermanent. If, the joy and dream of
catching, capturing, confining, and
depicting the essence, crux, and kernel
of existence, subsistence, and presence
is abrogated. If, the sustenance of
livelihood and incarnation, avatar of
vivacity is vanished. Yes, the joy and
dream of snatching, seizing, and
confiscating the moment to further the
bestowed, the bequeathed transitory
passage is abandoned. Continue reading “Convoy of Life”
Adoring Light
جویم از روی خوشت روز ز اول گیرم
به تمنا نظرت مونس دل غبطه اختر گیرم
The search, seek, and pursuit to capture,
catch, and confine your glorified and
adored glance and portray. The occasion,
opportunity, and prospect to revive,
restore, and resume the onset, the dawn;
to revere, admire, and venerate the
instance reemergence.
Yes, the bursting and thrill desire to
replete my heart in its entirety and
wholeness utterly with your intimacy,
nearness, and closeness.
When, it is the envy, avidity, and voracity
of the stars, icons, and prodigies beamed
at me, resentful of the glory and grandeur. Continue reading “Adoring Light”
