intellect

Poor is the one who is caught by reason

He did not taste the wind of madness and was captured

In Koi Eshgh, whoever kept his account

Because a drop remained and failed to join the whole

It wouldn't be madness if the curtain disappeared

Then he saw what happened in this house

The butterfly laughed at the wisdom of the wise

Because the end of the flame of life was connected to the heart

Farhad threw an ax into the heart of the mountain and suffered

Because love came and became the commander of action

Intellect remained thirsty from the table of secrets

The heart that burned became the sacred cup of Salsabil

They said that the path of love is dangerous and full of blasts

He laughed and left, whatever the trouble was, it became honey itself

Finally, he washed his hands and left

The drop of Chu disappeared into the sea and became the mirror of eternity

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