Whenever the world becomes new, and we are
unaware of the renewal in survival
, so you are death and regression at every moment
, Mustafa said, the world is an hour
, I have been tested, my death is in life,
because the path of life, the permanence of
who you are... A drop in the winds of the sky of
this prison world, and we prisoners, dig holes in
the prison and show yourself
who you are... Man is hidden, under the tongue of
this tongue, there is a veil on the door of
your soul... Sighted and invisible archers, the bow
of souls, found and hidden
, who are you? Let me guide you, my comrade, I am
my hook on this exact path
, who are you... Empathize, O comrade
in the love of Soleimani, I am the companion of my birds
, I have the love of a fairy, I am also a fairy man, I call whoever is
more fairy, I will recite it sooner and I will be enchanted by the fire, I am both
a speaker and a silent one, I am my
blood and my milk, my child and my old man
, who am I? Who am I? What am I,
so that you do not look pure-hearted, like Gabriel,
although a treasure in a treasure in the world is
clothed and brushed in the caravan
of man, like It is a ship and a sail,
how long will the wind burn those sails, I do
not think of anything except your desire, I am
thankful to God that I have found your face,
if my path towards you my
eyes were slow to cry, my eyes were slow to cry, I
found light from your magic daffodils, I
just said, "Where is the union and where is the salvation
?" Whos bad?
If you were not attracted to your passions and desires
, the reservoir of "Anna Fathna" opened the
head of Mustafas soul, the prayer of
lovers was answered,
O supplicant, recite that prayer,
when my mouth was eaten,
my eyes were brightened by his sweetness, and his sight was
not insolent, I
did not tremble as my feet were at home, nor did I go blindly.
