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From Farhad to Princess Shirin
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My Requiem
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Under the moonlight,With the whispers ofA passing wind,I can hear you laughing,Hear you needless from meFar away from meWhat can I do to be loved more..
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And your eyes,The desert of sole sincerity,The field for my solitude,The sea for my meditation,The beach for the ship ofMy awaitingSimple,Not sophisti..
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Once, I wasA man of routineI could sit,with a bunch of booksAnd study and read for hoursI didn't need Music, Poetry and moviesThose days,I was followi..
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To the Immortal Beloved
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A tribute to Professor Maryam Mirzakhani
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From Nima to dear Frederic
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In the loving memory of Andy Williams and Audrey Hepburn:)
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Sometimes I'm really scaredOf future, of my pastSometimes I don't knowTo cry or shout,So I writeSometimes I blame myselfFor not doing the perfect thin..
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