Cities empty, roads empty, streets empty, homes empty Goblets empty, dinner tables empty, cups and measures empty Our friends, our nightingales have migrated flock by flock Orchards empty, gardens empty, branches empty, nests empty Oh, woe to the world where lovers fear one another Where thirsty buds fear gardens Where lovers fear the sound of union Where hands of musicians fear instruments Where the chevaliers fear ﬂat roads Where doctors fear the sight of patients Songs were smashed and the poets’ torment reached all bounds Years of await passed in agony for you and I Friends turned into strangers As soon as I gave my hand, my life became a barren land I weeped and I wailed, I knocked on every door I poured upon my head the dust and mire of this ruined shelter bit by bit....

his soothing and clear voice👌🏻👌🏻👌🏻😇

امیر جان صبوری - شهر خالی

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