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Mosibat Nameh

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بخش ۴ - الحكایة و التمثیل / Section 4 - The Tale and the Parable

Original content

پور ادهم کو دلی بیخویش داشت
قرب صد اشهب در آخور بیش داشت

گرچه دارالملک حکمش بلخ شد
بلخ شد تصحیف یعنی تلخ شد

جان شیرینش که پر تعظیم بود
یافت قلب بلخ کابراهیم بود

چون غم فقرش درآمد شاد شد
فقر چون دید از همه آزاد شد

گرچه روی دین ازو آراستند
شد سوی حمام سیمش خواستند

بر درحمام در حال اوفتاد
همچو مرغی بی پر وبال اوفتاد

گفت چون در خانهٔ شیطان مرا
نیست با دستی تهی فرمان مرا

رایگان در خانهٔ رحمن شدن
کی توان نتوان شدن نتوان شدن

چون بدید آدم که سرکار چیست
قصد دنیا کرد و عمری خون گریست

گر توهم فرزند اوئی خون گری
کم مباش از ابر ز ابر افزون گری

خون گری چون نیست بر گریه مزید
کآب چشم افتاد چون خون شهید

نرگس چشمت گر آرد شبنمی
نقد گردد آب رویت عالمی

قطرهٔ اشک تو در سودا و شور
آتش دوزخ بمیراند بزور

هرچه زاینجا میبری آن زان تست
نیک و بد درد تو و درمان تست

توشه ز اینجا بر که آدم گوهری
کان بری آنجا کز اینجا آن بری

English translation

The son of Adham, who had a heart ecstatic, Had nearly a hundred grey horses in his stable. Although the capital of his rule was Balkh, Balkh became corrupted, meaning it became bitter. His sweet soul, which was full of reverence, Found the heart of Balkh, for he was Ibrahim. When the grief of poverty came upon him, he became joyful; When he saw poverty, he became free from all. Although they adorned the face of religion through him, He went to the bathhouse, and they demanded silver from him. At the door of the bathhouse, he immediately fell down, Like a bird without wings and feathers. He said: 'Since in the house of Satan, I have no authority with empty hands, How is it possible to enter the house of the Merciful for free? It cannot be, it cannot be, it cannot be.' When Adam saw what the business is, He turned away from the world and wept tears of blood for a lifetime. If you too are his child, weep blood; Do not be less than a cloud, weep more than a cloud. Weep blood, for there is no greater act than weeping, Since the water of the eyes fell like the blood of a martyr. If the narcissus of your eye brings a drop of dew, Your honor will become cash for the whole world. The drop of your tear in yearning and passion, Will extinguish the fire of hell by force. Whatever you take from here is yours; Good and bad are your pain and your remedy. Take provisions from here, for you are of Adam's essence, So that you may take to the other world what you carry from here.

Updated 2026-07-03

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