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Poetry
Chaikhana
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About Fakhruddin IraqiTimeline (? - 1289) |
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Love the phoenix cannot be trapped
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Love the phoenix cannot be trapped
nor in heaven or earth can it be named; no one has yet discovered its address: its desert holds not a single footprint. The world drains the last drops from its cup though itself it is not outside the glass; dawn and dusk I caress its face, its tresses, though where it is no day or night exists. Morning-breeze, if you pass its lane I have no message for it but this: My repose, who are my very life, without you I can take no single breath at ease. Everyone in this world wants something, but I have no desire at all -- except your lips; from the moment my heart first fell into your locks I've busied myself with nothing but lassos and snares. How lucky to have a friend like you here below (or Above)... The enemy hasn't a chance! Inaugurate a romance then with 'Iraqi even though he's unowrthy of such a boon.
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