Tragedy at night
He is set for the night.
Drops of tears
She is set for a clear night.
His heart burns bright
He burns with a clear vision for
Moth of stray and homeless
A child who loves the sun
The candle flame in the darkness of night are falling in love
And fuel burn in the sun more burning love
And rises in the morning
Candles burned in effigy on the night.
The candles burned on moth wings!
The sun will not believe!
How to make candles at night since it's paid
And moths that had her life
How to burn a candle down?
Yes this is a tragedy, a parting evening sun
(Behzad savari Spring 92)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem