دل یاد تو ٱرد برود هوش ز هوش
Heart recalls you and all sense leaves the mind:
Without your sweet lips, how can I drink wine?
As eye longs to see the beauty of your form,
Ear longs to hear the music of your voice.
دل یاد تو ٱرد برود هوش ز هوش
Heart recalls you and all sense leaves the mind:
Without your sweet lips, how can I drink wine?
As eye longs to see the beauty of your form,
Ear longs to hear the music of your voice.
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