Wine of Light

Simin Behbahani

    The stars have closed their eyes, come.
    The wine of light flows through the veins of the night, come.
    I have poured so many tears waiting in the night’s lap,
    that twilight has blossomed and the morning has bloomed, come.
    In my mind’s sky your memory etches lines of gold
    like a shooting star, come.
    I’ve sat so long with the night telling my tale of woe
    that the night and I have turned pale with sorrow, come.
    If you are waiting to see me again when I die,
    understand, this is the time, come.
    If I hear anyone’s footsteps, I imagine they are yours,
    with all this beating, my heart is bursting out my breast, come.
    You didn’t come when the sky was full of stars like grapes,
    now that dawn has picked them one by one, come.
    You’re the hope in the heart of Simin-the-broken-hearted,
    put an end to my misery, come.


    Translated by : Farzaneh Milani
    

Simin Behbahani - Simin Beh'bahani (born July 20 , 1927, Tehran, Iran) is one of the most prominent figures of the modern Persian literature and one of the most outstanding amongst the contemporary Persian poets. She is Iran's national poet and an icon of the Iranian intelligentsia and literati who affectionately refer to her as the lioness of Iran. She has been nominated twice for the Nobel Prize in literature, and has "received many literary accolades around the world."
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