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Образец современной иранской поэзии.
Нима Юшидж (1896-1960), "Лунный свет"

Mi tarávad mahtáb
Mi deraxšad šabtáb,
Nist yek dam šekanad xáb be čašm e kas o lik
Qam e in xofte ye čand
Xáb dar čašm e taram mi šekanad.

Negarán bá man estáde sahar
Sobh mixáhad az man
Kaz mobárak dam e u ávaram
in qowm e be ján báxte rá balke xabar
Dar jegar xári likan
Az rah e in safaram mi šekanad.

Názok áráy e tan e sáq e goli
Ke be jánaš keštam
Va be ján dádamaš áb
Ey dariqá be baram mi šekanad.

Dasthá mi sáyam
Tá dari bogšáyam
Bar abas mi páyam
Ke be dar kas áyad
Dar o divár e be ham rixtešán
Bar saram mi šekanad.

Mi tarávad mahtáb
Mi deraxšad šabtáb;
Mánde páy ábleh az ráh e deráz
Bar dam e dehkade mardi tanhá
Dast e u bar dar, mi guyad bá xod:
Qam e in xofte ye čand
Xáb dar čašm e taram mi šekanad.

The moon beams
the glowworm glows
sleep is seldom ruined, but
worry over this heedless lot
ruins sleep in my tearful eyes.

Dawn stands worried at my side
morning urges me to announce
its arrival to the lot.
alas! a thorn inside,
stops me in my tracks.

A delicate rose stem
which I planted with my hands
and watered with my life
its thorns break inside me.

I fumble about to open a door
uselessly expecting someone to meet
a jumble of walls and doors
crumbles over my head.

The moon beams
the glowworm glows
blisters marking a distant road

Standing before the village
a single man
knapsack on his back, hand on the knocker, murmurs
"Worry over this lot
ruins sleep in my tearful eyes."

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