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a thousand brilliant lies (Hafiz, Iran 1320-1389);      (L.F.P., USA 20~21st century) - Hafez -                                 - Left Foot Poet- “I have a                                  if only, in my meager possess, thousand brilliant lies,          but one lie when easy asked For the question:                    the simplest damning of, How are you?                          are you generally happy? I have a                                    what is god you ask, thousand brilliant lies.          no lies required, For the question:                    many answers upon my face visible, What is God?                          unsure if any worthy of believing If you think that the               8 centuries separate us, yet Truth can be known,              you lie; we poets - you, I, all believe From words                             in the divinity of words If you think that the                a thousand brilliant sparkles Sun and the Ocean,                 when Sun loves the Ocean, Can pass through that            each one a poem passing, tiny opening Called                my mouth, my wide eyes, the mouth,                                uttering a Cohen's hallelujah O someone should                 So we gleam, mirthing in glorious start laughing!                         and gleeful delight at ourselves Someone should start             for your brilliant happy lies easily wildly Laughing Now!"                                                                                        unravel into a thousand laughs
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Jun 21, 2018
Jun 21, 2018 at 2:30 PM UTC
a thousand brilliant lies (Hafiz, Left Foot)
a thousand brilliant lies (Hafiz, Iran 1320-1389);      (L.F.P., USA 20~21st century) - Hafez -                                 - Left Foot Poet- “I have a                                  if only, in my meager possess, thousand brilliant lies,          but one lie when easy asked For the question:                    the simplest damning of, How are you?                          are you generally happy? I have a                                    what is god you ask, thousand brilliant lies.          no lies required, For the question:                    many answers upon my face visible, What is God?                          unsure if any worthy of believing If you think that the               8 centuries separate us, yet Truth can be known,              you lie; we poets - you, I, all believe From words                             in the divinity of words If you think that the                a thousand brilliant sparkles Sun and the Ocean,                 when Sun loves the Ocean, Can pass through that            each one a poem passing, tiny opening Called                my mouth, my wide eyes, the mouth,                                uttering a Cohen's hallelujah O someone should                 So we gleam, mirthing in glorious start laughing!                         and gleeful delight at ourselves Someone should start             for your brilliant happy lies easily wildly Laughing Now!"                                                                                        unravel into a thousand laughs
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ز عشق تو پریشان کرد مرا ای ساقی مجلس شراب ‏سون چارە بوندەدر ‏كە ‏سن اولمە غافل ها چرا این شوق ارباب دلا هرگز ندیدم من بر آتش ‏گبی كول أگلەین شو عشقن ‏سوزی مشكل ها
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Aug 18, 2020
Aug 18, 2020 at 6:45 AM UTC
نظیره غزل حافظ با ترکی
There are different wells in your heart. Some fill with each good rain, Others are far too deep for that. In one well You have just a few precious cups of water, That ‘love’ is literally something of yourself, It can grow as slow as a diamond If it is lost. Your love Should never be offered to the mouth of a stranger, Only to someone Who has the valor and daring To cut pieces of their soul off with a knife Then weave them in a blanket to protect you. There are different wells within us. Some fill with each good rain, Others are far, far too deep for that.
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Feb 9, 2017
Feb 9, 2017 at 12:23 PM UTC
Some Fill With Each Good Rain – Hafez (The Divan)
Dispensing Keys by Hafiz aka Hafez loose translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch The imbecile constructs cages for everyone he knows, while the sage (who has to duck his head whenever the moon glows) keeps dispensing keys all night long to the beautiful, rowdy, prison gang. Keywords/Tags: Hafiz, Hafez, translation, imbecile, cages, sage, duck, head, moon, keys, night, prison, gang, prisoners, inmates, felons
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Apr 1, 2020
Apr 1, 2020 at 2:33 AM UTC
Hafiz "Dispensing Keys" translation
Infectious! by Hafiz aka Hafez loose translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch I became infected with happiness tonight as I wandered idly, singing in the starlight. Now I'm wonderfully contagious— so kiss me! Keywords/Tags: Hafiz, Hafez, infected, infectious, happiness, contagious, kiss, me, singing, starlight, moonlight, joy, delirious, wander, wandered, wandering, mystic, mystical, love, passion, desire
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Apr 1, 2020
Apr 1, 2020 at 2:49 AM UTC
Hafiz "Infectious!" translation
Infectious! by Hafiz aka Hafez loose translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch I became infected with happiness tonight as I wandered idly, singing in the starlight. Now I'm wonderfully contagious— so kiss me! Keywords/Tags: Hafiz, Hafez, translation, infected, infectious, happiness, contagious, kiss, me, starlight, moonlight, singing, wander, wandered, wandering, joy
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Apr 7, 2020
Apr 7, 2020 at 6:05 AM UTC
Hafiz "Infectious!" translation