The poem of the Imam of Time

The poem of the Imam of Time

Whatever you look like in your gaze

When do you want to cross the alleyway?

I was waiting for you to go to my nights

Who is in the water of the sea of ​​light?

I'm drowned in guilty, when are you looking at me?

On the contrary, your eyes have a steady eye

Out of the curtains, our hidden fire

Cook is making hearts, what kind of passion do you have?

I had dreamed, I saw a night out

When do you want to appear in my eye?

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Although my day and time passes

I'm glad to be remembered

How memorable and happy and dreamy

Life expectancy trains

Suddenly a moment passes white

I think that one ride is going on

Somebody came and is coming

Hope, winter, spring

We are sitting on the way to hope from heaven

The mercy of the Lord passes through

I'm passionate about life

I will live two times, saddle

The same story is Khidr and the spring of darkness

The night that passes through the night

Shabbat is always a night, and you're happy

With you, my day and time passes

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The poetic expression of your eyes so far

Has brought us to a miracle of madness

Every day we fly in your air

Every day we go, chu the sun is overthrown

We uplifted your sleeve to you

Blood thirsty swords from the waist

You have to hope to take everything to the grave

In vain, take our hearts to the pillars of the column ...

This poem is also the line of your sonnets

Do not wound that rhyme falls into the soil and blood

thanks to : شعر در مورد امام زمان