Forugh
Farrokhzad
One of the most leading
poets of iran , Forugh
established herself as a
promising poet with the
publication of the
Captive (1955)
The Wall (1957)
Rebellion (1958)
Another Birth (1964)
her fourth volume of poetry, put her on a pedestal among
the Iranian poets.
Forugh was born in 1935, in Tehran and died in a car
accident at the age of thirty-tow on
February 14 , 1967
This
poem is translated by
Ismail Salami
This
poem selected
from
Another Birth
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The Sun Will Come Out
Look how the sorrow within my eyes
Melts drop by drop
My rebellious dark shadow
Is entrapped by the sun.
Look
My entire being is destroyed;
A spark draws my into itself,
Taking me to the heights,
Entrapping me.
Look
My entire sky Overflows with shooting stars.
You came out of the smokes,out of the blue.
Out of the land of perfumes & lights
Now you have let me into
a boat of ivory,of clouds,of crystals.
Take me, O shooting hope!
Take me to the town of lays & desires.
We shall go to a starry path
We shall set beyond the stars.
Look
I am burning in stars
I am feverish with stars
Like simple-hearted red fishes
I became the plucker of stars in the mire of night
How far was our land
From these blue-colored pavilions of the sky
Now reaches my ears
The sound of your voice
The sound of the snowy wings of angels
Look wher i have arrived at
At the galaxy,at eterenity,at immortalite.
Now that we have reached the hitghts
Wash me in the wine of the waves.
Warp me in to the silk of your kisses.
Wish me in to the long nights.
Never leave me
Never separate me from these stars.
Look How the wax of night
Is melting drop by drop in our path
The black chalice of me eyes
Fills with the wine of slumber
Through your warm lullaby.
Look Upon the cradle of me lays
You breathe and the sun will come out
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