إِبِيُّةُِ .

گِمَّ گِنَتُّ أَتَمِنَّىّٰ أَعَايُدِكَ وَّچِهَا أَلِىّٰ وَچِهُ لِگُن أَلِقَدِرُ خَالِفَنا لِگُنَي لِنَّ أَنَّسِىّٰ وَلِوً مُتَأخِرَةُ
            گُل عِامُّ وَأَنِا أَحِبُكَ أَگِثَرُ مِنٔ سَابِقُ گُل عِامُّ وَأَنَت مَحِبَوبَّي گُل عِامُّ وَأَنَت قِلبّيَ گُل عِامُّ وَأَنَت مَحِبَوبَّي أَلِذَّيِ أحِببَةُ گُل عِامُّ وَأَنَت مَحِبَوبَّي أَلِذَّيِ بَقِلبَّي وَحدِهُ .

And they raise their masks in hidden rhyme, and fall with them into the abyss of the womb, as if they had never lived a day in innocence within it. They hide in shame and regret. 
            
            
            
            
            
            
            El-Jamān, his panic increased. Where does he find peace in my heart? Let the innocent one be guided by the blade of the dagger. And place the sharp edge upon the dagger. The truth is clear.
            
            
            
            
            
            Gray hair gives birth to a person devoid of everything, and then he becomes filled with immense sorrow, and every story differs from the one after it until he is overflowing with grief. Oh, one of the stations of sorrow!

___The support of the people of the world is difficult, the calm ocean is difficult, the depth of the darkness is impossible.

وَّإِزَدِأَدا حُبِّكِ أَذِأَ رِيَتُكَ چُّاهِلأَ 
            أَهُ لِچَهِلُ لِعَيَناكُ يَچِذَبُ .

" I love you, my dear ones❤️

- مَعِلوُّم؟ تَعِالوَّاا عِنَدَيَّ أحِلا أنَطِيگُم؟ .

 ##أَحِبَائِيِّ أَحِبَتتٌّيِ ؟ مَاأحِبُّ يَتقِلدُ حِسَابِيَّ بَلِىّٰ عِلمَيّ ؟ لأَ بَيُّوزِريَّ ؟ وَتَرِتَيبُ مِنَصِتيّ وَلاأفِتَاري؟ .

أَنِهَّ لِذَبُكَ مَحِبُّ وَعِاشُقَ.

أَنِةَّ ذِنَبَّ أَلِذَّيِ لأَ يُغِفَرُ .

إِنَنَّيِ لِهَذِهِ مَعِصَيَةُ بَمِغَرِمَّ.