Excerpt from the most purest Poems of Badruddin Qavami Razi We have presented an Iranian Persian poet (his nickname “Ashraf al -Shara’a” and “Badruddin”) which you can use for post, arrangement and Instagram.
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Mustafa Sarfaraz later Mustafa
Nicooshnas.
But the blessings of the religion of the Prophet
But the covenant of the Prophet of Kurds
After Ahmad Daman Mehr Ali at the foot
Had a lot of unpleasant
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O you of your floor every gourse
Wow any rough of your efforts below
Foam
That a baby deer in the mouth of the milk
Gonna
Perhaps you are Siri and the “brave”
Send me a dubbed clothing
That is the reason
Gnant
Like I “and” in the garlic
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O your seal among my life
Wow your name on my head
You are good church garden
I am ugly chow cultivated saffron
From winning the name and jalt
Because the thread of musk was my mouth
Nights at night.
Zain that I am yellow and disabled
Hindu NIMA CHOO KHOW YOU’RE then
On the roof of my sadness
If your name was not on my head
I show no one again
You said to make you in my head
Truth that I wish
Self -made
Whatever I am kissing
Say to bring that sweet lip
As if you don’t know Persian
With hungry to Juan
If I read no deserter.
It went on to be with the consistency
Today’s consistency, not that
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What to the world over the pride of life
What beaghnan rely on the destructive wall
Eternal Hell Hell.
Two -day -old in your world to be easy
Bad tests, too
In the Sagar it should have a dawn
If you were not, I would not be all the powerless
There was no floor of Moses.
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Hussein Ali Salam in the case
His grandfather answered and the father said.
Zahra searched for her
Said, dear, where are you and where are we
Because they did the rigid and what they did with you
Mom waiting for you late why
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Zahra and Mustafa and Ali Burnt Pain
Mourning
At the beginning of Mustafa Zahra Tangdad
Crying what is the pain of Hussein
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Pimber’s companions assuming unlawful
But it is a close -up of Haidar Muqtada
It was with Zahra and Heydar Hojjat Hojjat
I would like to sit down
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O heart of all the world
Another roundedness in the love of Han and Han
The love of the fire was great and the tremendously treated
The peace of all hostility and profit all losses
O your stamp, I don’t have me on the side of the heart
The love of loved you in the midst of John
Because you have made a bet on me to speak me
Make a vow that reinstate my tongue
Look at me the sunshine
Was a job. Nagara it up to the sky
With a zolph; Wow good goodness on you
With a crow was Syrian flower
Zulf is your lips on your lips and on me
Look like you were and saffron.
You said Qavamia you why did you ask
Because it is not to speak except for the translator
I told you to hear you hear
That free stone and sparrow
Scream at your love.
Day before
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Your work was reached to the sky
Your love was to the whole world
Your horse went to the meadow
Your chicken came to the arrival
In the apocalyptic sedition
This courier came to this time
Rude
In the bag of this and that
In your love is our profit is losses
Until the work came to the Susan
Today I am away from you.
Screaming to the sky.
Find that from your lips of the sea
Shipped
Sir
The cache of sadness was overwhelmed
Mara is the sadness of your love.
Tacard reached the bone
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Batu we will be a sweetheart
A lot of sadness and a little sweet
Your crowded servants
Your lovers a sweetheart
Your horse’s horseshhhhhhhhhhh
Sweetheart
The funeral of the new line emerged
Wind on you a sweetheart
Wishing the world and the comfort of John
To find you no doubt a sweetheart
Unborn you are the moment
Unable
Time
Sweetheart
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Eid Start friendship
In the cellers of their attached; Opening
Your love love; To fast in tight
How long from this tight temperament; Cute
The expensive moon; Your delicate day arrived
There is no place in the place; Make up
Wishing the hand of the hand of sadness; Over hour
In the mystery of the heart; Bait
The secret of your heart; Don’t come out.
The cause of love make the secret client
The cup brings to the floor; Gauge
The tragic chest; Tag
Whichever you make you Eid; Says the cake
If all the judge was; Start
To the happiness of the new moon; A two -willed
The poem Girlfriend
Fasting of the pen in the broken; Eid stepped
The office of happiness; Opening
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Nowruz Happy Ayatollah Firouzi
Every day you have Fathi Bada Zad Falak Day
Decorated
Whether a composite
Zayn fountain.
Dirie’s grief
In the ward in the enemy, open the head of the bag
Don’t give up your name.
With John Nekurvian and Anderon Malnutists
Because water is like hemorrhai.
The one who is shit and big
The day of my life on my nights of my day
In every talk with us ten Nadaras
In every breath we have ten points
Both the dignity of the coercion and the
Both Sayyid Toma and today’s eunuch
Mamdouh Cho u should be my chow because
I bite my head.
Every day when you are new to your wind to happiness in
Situated by Nowruz
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