In these days, the deer, a heart that skips,
I flee, a timid deer, from your sweet lips.
So beautiful, should I gift a garden's bouquet?
A school's gem, a graceful deer in her own way.
Her name, a mystery, drives me to despair,
Endless longing, tangled in a lover's snare.
Farangiz or Medina, who could she be?
Sarvinoz or Zamira, a captivating spree?
I'm in love, this I know, as sure as the morn,
Sevara or Parvina, in my heart adorned.
Asal or Zarina, which name to choose?
In my heart, your beauty, deeply I'll enthuse.
So radiant, in every attire, she's supreme,
With a gaze, she unveils what's held in a dream.
I don't know her name, but love's got its sway,
In endless circles, I'll adore, night and day.
Maftuna or Parvina, it's a starry race,
Asal or Zarina, I've found my place.
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"Chronicles of the Mind"
Romance"Words like colors on a canvas, each stroke of the pen weaving a different emotion. 'Chronicles of the Mind' is a poetry collection that explores the vast landscape of human experience through twelve unique styles. From free verse to sonnets, haikus...
