Baba Faghani Shirazi was one of the last poets of the Iraqi style in the 9th century of Hijri, and some consider him to be the pioneer of the Indian style, especially the style of occurrence in Persian poetry.
Below is an excerpt from The most beautiful Babafghani poems In the form of ghazal, we have presented quatrains and single verses that you can use for Instagram posts, captions, and stories.
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Goodness is not just charisma and cuteness
There are many methods that do not have a name
I didn’t get anything from you, my restless heart
Where there is a lack of love, there is no taste
Mayim and midnight and the wail of dawn
A person who is parting does not ask for breakfast and dinner
Sometimes I give life to your smell, but
Alas, the breeze of care is not constant
Wherever you are, your place is clear
Sit down because the sun has no respect
Don’t think until the morning that your bitter speech
Because the conversation of the bartender is not sweet
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Let’s run wild with ourselves
Let’s comfort ourselves with reason
A palm tree that turns heaven green
Let’s get rid of it and settle hell
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Who am I, a burning fire?
The roar of the flame of love is a stored fire
I will leave you in love and loyalty
May the custom of your speech be burnt
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Oh, you are on the cedars and flowers in the hidden manifestation of secrets
The cedar in the shadow of your height in the head of the cute ones
They sing songs to fill the hearts with every breath
Songs caught the nightingales in the gardens
Why did Zaranai blow away your good fortune?
A flower blooms from the surface of gold gas
My soul is dying every time I fall on you
Over the fire was the butterfly’s flights
Golshan Koi Tara is full of grace and kindness
On those trapped in the hearts of every corner of the stone
In watching the fog, you will see a candle
Secrets were tied on the fiery tongue of the night
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I am drunk, if there is no wind, there is a friend
Do not be bitter when I say, it is the syrup of meeting
Our bartender will not give you a sip
Where is the strength of speech for thirsty lips?
The morning blew peace and the flower blossomed
Where is the permission to pick, there is this thorn in my heart
I wanted to cry from my heart, I answered
The arrow hole is still in Afgar’s heart
Unless the gardener leaves the lawn
I like the shadow of the wall
Don’t call an open opinion bitter, O wise man
The bite of the tongue is like a bloodthirsty scowl
The one who sells privately
There is a lot of talk about the market
What I mean is color and smell
Otherwise, there are yellow and red flowers in every flower garden
Be at the foot of your candle, Faghani
Sepand Zanke Ceragh Tara is a very bad thing
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You can never look at the clothes of garlic
People can’t sigh in front of you
I spend the day without seeing you
The sadness of that day cannot be described in words
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Nowruz became known and flowers appeared in the grass
The sun has traveled and came to my homeland
A bird with a flower bed is Malali
In the garden, he saw the cedar grass
Yaqub became young, I became a fire
It was a different smell when the shirt came
Saba was accompanied by the smell of the Messiah
The smell of my dead heart spoke
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Every time the sky changes to a different position
Where can you get your heart’s content?
Don’t go a hundred miles to your own stomach
When it reaches our destination, it will return
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Only then will you know the sadness of my disappointment
That you don’t go out to the garden and pick flowers
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Khazan came, I will tear the neck to drunkenness
He gives me a feather because I will vine
There is a tail left in the crease of the straight eyebrow that I have
I will comment on the drunken eyes and the fearless smile
I knew that the picture of the butler’s line fell into the wine
that I will erase the words of Afit from the page of my heart
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My friend, where is my friend?
There is a lot of sadness in the heart, where is the sad heart?
My moon is the light of my awake vision
Where is that bright, awake man?
Narcissus learned genocide but
Where is his eyelash and bloodthirsty squint?
Faghani was caught in the lasso of love
No one asked where the catch was
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O sweeter soul, don’t start sour
Don’t be angry with such a bad foundation
We have seen the water and the blood of your heart
Don’t suck the flower horn from us and don’t drive a car
Because you don’t want me, you have offended me
Don’t apologize to me anywhere else
Don’t ever see the good side from the bad side
The one who says not to be kind to lovers
You said many times that I will make your heart bleed from separation
My dear, don’t say this, don’t say it again
Faghani with black eyes doesn’t fit
Don’t do magic magic before this
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When we arrived, I was heartbroken
The problem has been solved
Look at what we have all done wrong
Beloved like this and we are oblivious to him
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I am the one who has no water in my heart and no energy
The wind blows drunk on the ruined soil
If I am arrested, I will pass
Like a flame from fire and a fish from water
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