Beautiful photos and writings from Khajovi Kermani’s poems for Profile picture with a good line and We don’t care We have presented Stay with Coca;
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Oh leave the fire, bring the water of the fire
Win the indigo dress from me and close the door
Because you have invited certain servants to the assembly tonight
At the end of the day, the people of Kalanaam
The rawness of my heart is burned and the fire of life is kindled
If you cook raw, don’t put cooked in ten raw
In the circle of pain, they drag me and their snow hair
In the ring of the chain between the lions of the vampire
Because I have become a notorious urban saddle brand
Open the glass of this infamous Sufi
A way in Deir Moghan burqa to subvert Sanam
So that the disbelievers take the idols out of the pagoda
If you kill me in my lasso, I will kill you with gratitude
Kan Del, who became the catch of love, the government counted the prey
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I saw you because I saw that you saw a light
When will I leave you when you are in the middle of life?
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What a smell you have brought from the meadow
Hello, you have brought Jan Murgzar
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If you are sweet, your lips will be full of laughter
Thank you for the sweet laughter of your heart
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He said, “I will not be angry with the world.”
I said to Taranji, but you can’t get it
He said, “Why do you play with the seal of love?”
I said that I am confused
He said, tell me what Khajo sees in our eyes
I said the drunken hadith was a secret, my God
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I want you to be my soul
I will live forever if you become my life
My pain was healed because you are my doctor
May my pain be cured because you are my cure
I will burn like a butterfly and give hope
How would you like to be my night candle?
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Go, spring wind, you know
Bring me news that you know
Because your money will fall on my dollar
Put yourself in the shrine that you know
Kiss and be a threshold that cannot be easily crossed
A kiss on the hand of the writer you know
Because you opened Anan in that auspicious house
The tent maker on the riding field that you know
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Because we are not connected with him
Kaji Bekoish, you were Majali
Zain to what should come to us
From the soil of North wind
I looked like a crescent moon and saw what I saw
On the side of the black crescent moon
Do not let my soul shine
If there is no life, you will be bored
Cho Mimi was heartbroken by his enthusiasm
The love of Zelfash grew tall, Cho Dali
In the grip of Zelfesh heart
On the soil of Kish, life is trampled
You know that I am far from his beauty
From the hair of the hair and the moaning of the nali
I think about it every night
I am a weak person
What does he know about the weak?
He was not there for a day
He was going, Khajo said to himself
It was good that you were connected with him
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I will not find the endless way of your love, home
I don’t want to see your passionate little girl
There is no assembly dialogue in this era
There is no gathering in this city
The seal of your sight leaves a seal on my lips every day
The drunken eye stabs the heart every moment
Because I cut off the flowerless houses of your face
Let the tulip wail from the blood of my heart in every home
Wherever I step on the head of your grief
I see a foot in the mud
I don’t see the color of your face like a tulip leaf
I can’t smell your hair like a hyacinth horn
When will you get a flower like that Rokh Bostan Furoz?
Or a parade in the grass like a nightingale
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