Tuesday, January 13, 2015

WHAT THE HELL



TOO tired to write. I will just post this poem by Hafiz, one of my favorites:

WHAT THE HELL

The real love
I always keep a secret.

All my words
Are sung outside Her window,

For when She lets me in I take a thousand oaths of silence.

But,
Then She says,
O, the God says,

"What the hell, Hafiz,
Why not give the whole world my address."
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Let the whole world in, my dears. xH

http://youtu.be/aM8a2bhswXU

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