1391/09/21

Rubaiyat of Omar Khayyam

   نوشته شده توسط: سمانه م.ش    نوع مطلب :ENGLISH POEM ،

 

 

Rubaiyat of Omar Khayyam

 

Once upon a time, in a potter’s shop


I saw two thousand clay pot and cup


Suddenly a lone pot cried out, "stop!


Where the vendor, buyer, where my prop?"

OR

To a pottery I went by chance


Two thousand pots I saw in a glance

 

Cried out a pot awakened from trance

 

"whither potter, vendor and buyer prance?"

 

Meaning:

We simply exist, silent, unaware

 

Busy with minute mundane worldly care

 

Occasionally find someone who’ll dare

 

To ask why we came, and from here go where?

 

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