Below The text of the famous Agassi poem for Imam Zaman (News came, news is on the way / Maybe this Friday comes, maybe) Have provided.
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News came, news is on the way
The euphoric of the heart that is aware of
Maybe this Friday comes, maybe
Curtain out of the face, perhaps
With all my good tone
In the alley of my loneliness
O two or three of the Zama alley farther away
Your song than all the more passionate
I wish you had to reduce this gap
To reduce the misery of this
I wish you were our neighbor
You’re the cuisine
Whoever meets you.
To become a matter of solvent issues.
The shower was happy with me.
The chest made us thirsty
Your name I took my lip fire
Flame took to the lap of Siavash
Your name is Amameh John
Your letter is my Aman’s line
Oh
Shot on me a cruel one night
Curtain
So so i can go to the cloak
O our self -esteem
Who and where the promise to meet us
I need my daughter
To the air of seeing you have the desire
I came to Mecca O love to see you
I am a milestone
Which corner of the essay of Mena
I am waiting for you to look at
Leave not to comment on your servant
Lest the master of you except you.
Do not know the suffering.
Thank you not to give up on you.
O Zelikha from Joseph’s Open
Until Saba brought his shirt to Canaan
Kiss the clean dirt
The manifestation of the house of the prophets
News came on the way
The good head of that heart that is aware of
Maybe this Friday comes. Maybe
The curtain of the face may be perhaps
Handmade
I go to the sultan of blessed
I’m going to prove it again.
Handless and handless handless
I’m going to go out.
Follow Lyla Rakhi Majnoon
Whoever does not know his Imam
On to take over his life
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