Meyle Tamasha
Private Performance in Afshari
Vocals: Ali Asghar Shahzeydi
Tar: Jalil Shahnaz
Tombak: Jahangir Beheshti
This program begins with a Tar solo by Jalil Shahnaz; he plays the memorable piece “Soltane Ghalbha” (King of Hearts) composed by Anoushiravan Rohani.
The Tasnif Az Kafam Raha is performed at the end of the program by Mr. Mohammad Botalani.
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Even if I leave your lane to go elsewhere,
Where is the heart to entrust to another sweetheart?
For your Majnun, this mountain and desert are narrow,
For us, there must be another mountain and another desert.
We do not trade begging at the friend’s door for kingship,
Because this place has another place, and that place has another place.
If they paint your face in the idol-house of China,
Whoever sees it, will not desire another spectacle.
The heart of Farhang was bloodied by the sorrows of the world,
The sorrow of love came and added to other sorrows.
Oh! That fate threw me into another uproar again,
I fell in another place, and my heart in another place.
Come to my bedside with kindness in a day or two,
For I have another today and another tomorrow.
You, with dark eyes, when you come to see the garden,
You do not leave anyone the eye to see another sight.
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The moon came out, the plain is a moonlit pool,
Under the moonlight, my beloved is asleep.
O breeze, life-giving night, wake her up,
Make her aware of my wretched state.
I have a captivating beauty, very flirtatious,
From head to toe, she is charm and grace.
With all her kindness and allure, she has no loyalty,
My garden has no joy without her face.
You, envy of the fairies,
Are unaware
Of my miserable state,
That from your separation, O
Soul’s peace,
How restless I am.
You, my moon-faced one,
My scattered star,
If you knew my state,
You would free me from this separation.
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My heart’s peace has been lost from my hand,
I have no control over my heart.
The blood of my heart poured from my two eyes,
I am happy with this, my heart’s suicide.
After this loss, am I a fool to
Bend my back under the burden of my heart?
