Monday, November 22, 2004

راز

صبحدم راز دلم برگوش اقاقی گفتم
نفسم بازشد از سردی صبح واقاقی خندید
و صبا می رقصید

و هوا می چرخید
و تنم می لرزید
راز من آمدن نور و آغاز بهار
راز من پرشکن آب دراین دشت بهار
آنهمه مرغ که بر صبح زند چهچهه و تار
آنهمه برگ که بر نار کند رقص چو یار
شبنم تر که برفرق چمن بوسه به کار
خیسی خاک که درعمق زمین درپیکار


فنلاند
تابستان 1990

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A Poison Tree a poem by William Blake

I was angry with my friend;
I told my wrath, my wrath did end.
I was angry with my foe:
I told it not, my wrath did grow.
And I waterd it in fears,Night and morning with my tears:
And I sunned it with smiles,
And with soft deceitful wiles.
And it grew both day and night,
Till it bore an apple bright.
And my foe beheld it shine,
And he knew that it was mine.
And into my garden stole.
When the night had veiled the pole;
In the morning glad I see,
My foe outstretchd beneath the tree.

A Poison Tree poem - William Blake
A poem can paint a thousand images in your mind's eye. Hope you enjoyed this poem and appreciated the lyrics of A Poison Tree by William Blake

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