Humanity poem
You are the secret of the divine version
And you are the mirror of the royal jumble that you are
Out of you there is nothing in the world
You want it yourself
You're good and in the Tigers
Open the gods in your freebie
A short poem about humanity
Make good with your creation, for your very nature
Or for your convenience
Look up to your friend's nose
Do not miss your eyeballs
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The Importance of Loyalty to the Covenant
Because it is a tree, man and man, the covenant
The treatment should be done
He was dead, he was dead
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my child! You can choose any "being" that you want.
But the freedom of your choice is enclosed within the limits of humanity.
With any choice, you must be human beings, or else it is no longer a matter of freedom and choice of speaking meaningless.
That these words are special to God and man, and no one else, nothing
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What does human mean? The human being is the consciousness (to himself and the world), and he creates (himself and the world),
And he fanaticises, and worships, and waits, and always seeketh the Absolute,
Absolute Caller. This is very meaningful.
Welfare, happiness, everyday life, and so on.
If we consider these traits as the essence of mankind, how terrible we see in this lifetime
And this civilization is rivalry and greed and everything is trampled.
Man underwhelms the bulk of his successes.
Today's science makes humans a powerful animal.
You, be what you want, but ... be ... "
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How extraordinary this creature is!
Sometimes it becomes so in a mess that no dirty beast comes to him.
And sometimes, in greatness, it climbs up so much that it does not fit in the imagination
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Stick with everything, mix with nothing!
It's not difficult, not valuable, to remain in isolation
Poetry about Imam Zaman (aj), Imam Mahdi's childhood and Imam Hussein from Hafez and Saadi
Poetry about Imam Zaman (aj), Imam Mahdi's childhood and Imam Hussein from Hafez and Saadi
Who is going to cross the alley path in your gaze? I waited for the night to wake up to my nave in the water of the sea of light ...
Read more
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The purpose of man is not the kind of livestock that the natural sciences and biology speak of,
But the meaning of self-awareness, consciousness, and will of freedom that:
Decides, chooses. Man is always in the process of choosing
Poetry about the death of humanity
Our century
The time of death is humanity
The breasts of the world are empty for good
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From the day that the hand of Cain
Abandoned patrol of Abel's blood
From the day Adam's children
Bitter venereal fever in their blood(شعر در مورد انسانیت)
Man, man!
Though Adam was alive
From the day that Joseph was thrown into the wells by the brothers
From the day they made the wall of China with a whip and blood
The man was dead!
Then the world was filled with Adam and this mill
Patrol
For centuries Adam died
Do not hesitate
Do not go back;
Our century
The time of death is humanity
The breasts of the world are empty
Talk about freedom, purity, foolishness
Talk about Moses and Jesus and Muhammad is in vain
The Musa Century is Chambé
The time of death is humanity
I wiped out a flower branch
From the silent look of a sick child
From the sword of a canary in a cage
From the sadness of a man in the chain, even kill him
Tears in my eyes and throat
Evening Days
The poison in the poison potion in the soup
Where do you believe the death of him?
It's not about to blow a leaf
Woe to the wilderness
They hide the bloody hands in front of the crowd
There is no animal to live
What is our unbelief with human life
It's not about to blow a leaf
Suppose the death of a canary in a cage is not death either
Suppose a flower branch in the world will never go away
Suppose wild forest was from the first day
In a whistling and blind desert
In the midst of the people, I am patient with these calamities
Talk about the death of love, the death of love
The conversation is about humanity's death ...
Poetry from Fereydoun Moshiri
You are the secret of the divine version
And you are the mirror of the royal jumble that you are
Out of you there is nothing in the world
You want it yourself
You're good and in the Tigers
Open the gods in your freebie
A short poem about humanity
Make good with your creation, for your very nature
Or for your convenience
Look up to your friend's nose
Do not miss your eyeballs
♦ ♥ ♣ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♥ ♣ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♥ ♠ ♠
The Importance of Loyalty to the Covenant
Because it is a tree, man and man, the covenant
The treatment should be done
He was dead, he was dead
♦ ♥ ♣ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♥ ♣ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♥ ♠ ♠
my child! You can choose any "being" that you want.
But the freedom of your choice is enclosed within the limits of humanity.
With any choice, you must be human beings, or else it is no longer a matter of freedom and choice of speaking meaningless.
That these words are special to God and man, and no one else, nothing
♦ ♥ ♣ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♥ ♣ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♥ ♠ ♠
What does human mean? The human being is the consciousness (to himself and the world), and he creates (himself and the world),
And he fanaticises, and worships, and waits, and always seeketh the Absolute,
Absolute Caller. This is very meaningful.
Welfare, happiness, everyday life, and so on.
If we consider these traits as the essence of mankind, how terrible we see in this lifetime
And this civilization is rivalry and greed and everything is trampled.
Man underwhelms the bulk of his successes.
Today's science makes humans a powerful animal.
You, be what you want, but ... be ... "
♦ ♥ ♣ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♥ ♣ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♥ ♠ ♠
How extraordinary this creature is!
Sometimes it becomes so in a mess that no dirty beast comes to him.
And sometimes, in greatness, it climbs up so much that it does not fit in the imagination
♦ ♥ ♣ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♥ ♣ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♥ ♠ ♠
Stick with everything, mix with nothing!
It's not difficult, not valuable, to remain in isolation
Poetry about Imam Zaman (aj), Imam Mahdi's childhood and Imam Hussein from Hafez and Saadi
Poetry about Imam Zaman (aj), Imam Mahdi's childhood and Imam Hussein from Hafez and Saadi
Who is going to cross the alley path in your gaze? I waited for the night to wake up to my nave in the water of the sea of light ...
Read more
♦ ♥ ♣ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♥ ♣ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♥ ♠ ♠
The purpose of man is not the kind of livestock that the natural sciences and biology speak of,
But the meaning of self-awareness, consciousness, and will of freedom that:
Decides, chooses. Man is always in the process of choosing
Poetry about the death of humanity
Our century
The time of death is humanity
The breasts of the world are empty for good
♦ ♥ ♣ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♥ ♣ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♥ ♠ ♠
From the day that the hand of Cain
Abandoned patrol of Abel's blood
From the day Adam's children
Bitter venereal fever in their blood(شعر در مورد انسانیت)
Man, man!
Though Adam was alive
From the day that Joseph was thrown into the wells by the brothers
From the day they made the wall of China with a whip and blood
The man was dead!
Then the world was filled with Adam and this mill
Patrol
For centuries Adam died
Do not hesitate
Do not go back;
Our century
The time of death is humanity
The breasts of the world are empty
Talk about freedom, purity, foolishness
Talk about Moses and Jesus and Muhammad is in vain
The Musa Century is Chambé
The time of death is humanity
I wiped out a flower branch
From the silent look of a sick child
From the sword of a canary in a cage
From the sadness of a man in the chain, even kill him
Tears in my eyes and throat
Evening Days
The poison in the poison potion in the soup
Where do you believe the death of him?
It's not about to blow a leaf
Woe to the wilderness
They hide the bloody hands in front of the crowd
There is no animal to live
What is our unbelief with human life
It's not about to blow a leaf
Suppose the death of a canary in a cage is not death either
Suppose a flower branch in the world will never go away
Suppose wild forest was from the first day
In a whistling and blind desert
In the midst of the people, I am patient with these calamities
Talk about the death of love, the death of love
The conversation is about humanity's death ...
Poetry from Fereydoun Moshiri
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