Poems: The Cup Bearer (Ghazal)


  • Baron

    Should I watch these days pass through?
    Refrain the thirst to see this through?
    Let me drink the bright of you
    To fill my dreams all night through.
    Touch my lips and mark it red
    To taste the days all year through.
    Strike me blind and force me still
    From the truth that passes through.
    No longer, I know “Goubran”
    God forbid, with you, I’m through.

    Ardashir (Patron of Pleasures)


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