Lih Hadi Maakaki Yadania Kda P Azzan Tftkrini and the joy of the joy of Tnsini and Iskmlk laugh tears tears separation melancholy as the sun evaporates the memories from the heart to make them to the eyes, Vtgibh eyes Pnrh water to extinguish the flames of memories, separation fire is not flame limits, not only felt by the fire, separation His tongue is tears, his speech is silence, his gaze is the sky, separation is the silent murderer, the immoral and the dead, the ungodly wound, the pregnant disease of his blood, the separation as love, the words can not describe it. And I almost see the tomb and in it and my pillow, until my tears smile for my death, I who died my branches, and dried my spring, I who turned my love gardens against my tears.