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The Captive


I don’t know where I want to go
I don’t know what I’m searching for
night and day…

They have said a woman is mad
if she gives kisses freely from her lips:
Yes, but kisses from her lips
bestow life on my dead lips.

May thoughts about reputation
never come to my head.
This is me, seeking you for satisfaction.

I crave solitude and your embrace,
I carve solitude and the lips of the cup.

The poetry of Forough Farrkhozad

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The Captive


I don’t know where I want to go
I don’t know what I’m searching for
night and day…

They have said a woman is mad
if she gives kisses freely from her lips:
Yes, but kisses from her lips
bestow life on my dead lips.

May thoughts about reputation
never come to my head.
This is me, seeking you for satisfaction.

I crave solitude and your embrace,
I carve solitude and the lips of the cup.

The poetry of Forough Farrkhozad

Comments are closed.

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