Ali Aaj

Weird world it is very much,
You praise one, who denies you,
Refuse one, who venerates you,
Strange that is so much,
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My desires are gone,
Everything seems calm,
My pulse beats tunely and
My blood gets warm and warm,
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Once,
I remember a dark night,
A tall man was walking
Through the whirling white snow,
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My heart is torn,
Not by an unsheathed sword,
Nor a tipped spear,
Or tempered dagger,
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Will you?
Will you be the spirit of my poem?

sparkle among my words?
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Come, to me come
And make me calm,
Through my flesh
Join me in my heart.
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I was conversing about my pities
With a captive rose among the weeds,
In a plain land with exhausting hills
Nipped to the sky and made it hard to breathe.
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Life is going onward more ridiculously than I supposed,
I may reach the time when I'm not able to bear anymore.
Then I can't stop myself and burst in to laughter,
A loud and delightful, but sardonic one, the more
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She originated nothing
She could keep routine going
She inspired uneasiness
She had no learning
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