You know nothing of love, you said

You lie in peace , fast asleepDrowned in dream, so deep As if you don't have any newsThe troubles you always refuse World and so many men you setOn fire, you might not know  yet Love you sell around the worldStill you don't buy, a single word What use of love when inaccessibleI asked in flash, … Continue reading You know nothing of love, you said

Rubaiyat of Omar Khayyam – What is my guilt, my destination set like this

Another translation of a rubaie from Omar Khayyam. In this rubaie, Omar blames his fates and suggests that the heavens determine his destination from the very beginning: the day of creation. The original poem in Persian is like this: آنروز که توسن فلک زین کردند و آرایش مشتری و پروین کردند این بود نصیب ما … Continue reading Rubaiyat of Omar Khayyam – What is my guilt, my destination set like this