ترجمه شعر- فاضل نظری

We have seen that dream sleep, but not dream

But life is not long for yesterday and tomorrow sad

Forgot your love life is art, but

People can not bear to traverse the desert

Of distress quiet! Where, O death?

Perry scope of our house is not in melee

Do not say we Plngym stains on our shirts

The problem is your mirror! Not our fault

People in the eyes of the heart of stone, but I miss

La divine, if the lack of "Ella" is not

Dell turbulent months but distraught wave

The moon will not tolerate turmoil sea

The flower carpet, your fag found

Choice of fish is not gloom death

Fazel Nazari