In the assembly of the Love

                                                                                                           

You are a dear friend.
You are always on a lap
In the assembly of the Love .
You are in the world
Beyond the Soul, beyond the place.

Be silent. I am very drunk.
Tie both my hands.
If you come, if I see you a moment,
I'll break the glass.

I am the head of the one
Who is out of work or business.
I keep hurting myself.
I don't appreciate not showing
Respect to the drunk.

I am tom to pieces.
Sometimes I am against any help.
Also, I am like a rock
For resistance and hunger.

I am tough and rebellious.
I have been at the hell of separation
For some time, being burned so much.
Even hell stays away from my burning.

The one who sells perfume
At the assembly of Greatness
Broke his tables when he saw
My exuberance, my bittersweetness.

I have spoken hundreds of words to Beloved
At the Assembly of God's Union at Tebriz,
Without sound and alphabet.

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