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شمارهٔ ۴۶ / Number 46

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با زهر اجل چو نیست تریاکم روی
کردند به سوی عالم پاکم روی

ای بس که نباشم من و پاکان جهان
بر خاک نهند بر سر خاکم روی

English translation

Since there is no antidote in sight for the poison of death, They have turned my face towards the pure realm. Oh, how long I shall not exist, and the pure ones of the world Will lay their faces upon the dust over my dust.

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