You say that the love is a nice thing
Didn’t you read (qaes)’s poetry inpast?
You came now and pretending that you love
You slaughtered my heart by it ,and you didn’t feel
Merciless ,leave me
Because im not slave of a woman and my glass
You was wrong when you thought that i
Sell my manliness and abase myself
Because my arrogance is bigger than your beauty
And my hack is more sharp than your lips nip
Because im not slave of a woman and my glass
Cruel woman , return to me
My blaze emotions and tartarus feeling
You destroyed my days and my lifetime
So that my tears dried and my whisper barked
Return me back to my beautiful origion
Because however you was … myself is more beautiful than you