Sweet and sour scent
What the nose already knows —
Colourful blossoms
Sweet and sour scent
What the nose already knows —
Colourful blossoms
Cloudy and polluted
Not even a star in sight
Just smog in the night
Of light and guidance
Poetic and rhythmic flow
Unchanged to the dot
A new year with Spring
Throughout vast territories
Of the Persian world
Ponder and reflect
Think about your surroundings
Signs and proof of God
The sun is shining
Yet grey clouds are closing in
Time to go inside
The howling wind
Calling out in the darkness
A language I know not
Clear blue skies above
The sound of an aeroplane
Taking in fresh air
A lonely mountain
Its only companion
The snow on its peak
Illuminati —
I refuse to be a slave
Liberate your mind
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