Poetry about literature

The basis of the path of religion is on religion

They were the men of art

It was a matter of principle and connected

He was also the cause of any pain and cure

Do not get rude

Do not sit on anyone

Bhshhm of reverence and bow in the old

Hold on to all Kane's

Reveal whoever is better than you

So much better than you

Bijan tries to bow to any old man

That's so hard to worry about old

Literature with Creator and Creator

That will give you hope

Keep up your mind at all times

Which will be acceptable to you

What are your actions to be in order?

There will be one hundred pieces of Fat Alabb

Always rude

Continue to take away from Imam Hussein

The act was not the same as literally

The practice of Imam Khomeini

Beat up an obscene tale

Certainly with a hundred art defective

Be a Chef with Literal Meaning

You're a rude guy

Literature came up with the principle of every task

Hey, let's say goodbye

Poetry from Attar

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