Rubaiyat 32 Poem by Shams al-Din Hafiz Shirazi

Rubaiyat 32

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When there is wine, no need to cry;
Army of sorrows, no need to defy.
Your lips are green, bring forth the wine.
Drinking at the green, everyone must try.

Thursday, January 1, 2004
Topic(s) of this poem: green,lips
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