Every Flower Its Beauty Bestows, By Hafiz Shirazi

Every flower its beauty bestows,
Your lips the dearest gems dispose.
May your lips nurture our souls
With the wine that every spirit knows.

ای سایه سنبلت سمـن پرورده
یاقوت لـبـت در عدن پرورده
همچون لب خود مدام جان می‌پرور
زان راح که روحیست به تن پرورده

© Shahriar Shahriari
Los Angeles, Ca
April 8, 1999


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