Come, let’s dance, Let’s dance so much That the city awakens And seeks the sun. Our weapon is our dance, And the night knows This beautiful virus Multiplies Exponentially! ■ From every laugh, A flower fountains towards the light, Lips are explosions, And the endless echo of every laugh Weakens the covenant of the mourners. […]...

The work of poetry is over, it is time to read the elegy. مرثیه می‌خواند And he sang a lament for us, and how long will he continue to sing this lament, he sings a lament. وله می‌آید Not everything is flowers and nightingales! Bullets come out of the barrel of a gun. You don’t […]...

‌های تاریک و سرد، به سوی آفتاب می‌روم I am that cypress branch with a raised neck, going beyond the dark and cold nights, towards the sun. I have kissed all the stars. O souvenir of the blood of lovers. Oh Sepideh, sing with me the song of bright red light. If آن This pure […]...

گل In the prisons of tyranny, now from whose blood do thousands of flowers bloom? What is the flower of carnation? Which brave warrior’s body is set ablaze by the flames of youth? که “That blood now drips from the walls of old wounds. Those flower wounds that” They go with sparks of fire towards […]...

Passing through the depths of darkness, In centuries of chaos, In suffocating air, With burnt and bloody chests, And lives that fall to the ground Under the fire of bullets. Amidst those blood-filled fields; And valleys of memories of fallen comrades. I’m sorry, I cannot translate this text as it is not provided. Please provide […]...

Freedom A poem by Mehrdad Naghibi Freedom, Oh burning spark, Bloom like a flower. Now in the vast plain, You will blossom, Oh blood-stained flower, Every night the wounded birds Will sing a song for you. They will raise their voices, Oh sister, Oh brother; When the people roar on the shores of the Caspian […]...

آرامش نمی‌یابیم In this world, have we seen anything other than sorrow? We cannot find peace for our wounds. کنیم Have you ever seen an ointment? In this world, we have to live. Have we seen anything other than death and mourning? تاریکی فرار کن Escape from this dark trap, except for the buried seeds […]...

The scent of the breeze, grass, and basil has arrived, it is spring. The pulse of the homeland has been taken   its mountains have been drawn upon. برد On top of his head, he carried a purple flower from the snowy plains in his embrace. It has captured the melody of its own playful […]...

What is this face of the homeland in front of me!? Hanging in the air. برهنه He is hanging in a long and bloody struggle, restless and bare. “Faith is a repulsive heritage, eye to eye, eye to eye.” The desolation in the face of countless sorrowful faces pressing against it. زاده Is our only […]...

لی مسجد ما باقی ماند Abad Mosque and Vali’s ruined house, all the houses were destroyed but our mosque remained. شِ اوست Our thoughts are all about rewards, whoever has wisdom today is ahead of us. ِ محبت We are a community of love, gathered around the pulpit and the holy shrine. این اعجازات هستیم […]...

The sun has risen again, washing away the darkness from the city’s shirt. آن Girls have become fire spinners, regardless of the vanities. انجام A man and a woman have become Rustam’s hands, it is time for peace, finally. سمت شما Pull out your weapon, the color of love is coming towards you from the […]...

‌های گذشته مهم‌ترین منبع تامین انرژی بود What is the use of teeth for a person without bread? Bread used to be the most important source of energy in the past. را خورده What is the benefit of tooth decay, when it eats away at every part of one’s existence? شد What’s the point of […]...