The Tree of Friendship – Private Performance by Mohammad Reza Shajarian, Parviz Meshkatian, and Mohammad Mousavi

The Tree of Friendship – Private Performance by Mohammad Reza Shajarian, Parviz Meshkatian, and Mohammad Mousavi

The Tree of Friendship – Private Performance by Mohammad Reza Shajarian, Parviz Meshkatian, and Mohammad Mousavi in Shour 

Sound Purification: Maziar Mortazieh 

Special thanks to Nilbarg and the importance it places on Iranian culture and art.

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The language of the pen does not have the secret of expression of separation
Otherwise, I will explain to you the story of separation
Alas, the duration of my life, hoping for union
It came to an end and the time of separation did not end
The head that I rubbed on the dome of the sky with pride
I swear to the righteous that I put on the threshold of separation
How can I open my wings in the air of union
That the bird of my heart shed its feathers in the nest of separation
Now what is the solution that in the sea of ​​sorrow in a whirlpool
My ship of patience fell from the sail of separation
It won’t be long before the ship of life sinks
From the wave of your longing in the endless sea of ​​separation
If separation falls into my hands, I will kill it
May the day of Hijr be black and the house and home of separation
I am a companion of the army of imagination and a companion of patience
Associated with the fire of Hijran and also the conjunction of separation

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We had expectations of help from friends
It was wrong what we thought
Until when the tree of friendship bears fruit
Now we have gone and planted a seed
The flower of your beauty did not become self-luminous
We put our breath of effort on him
Points went and no one complained
We did not give up the side of honor

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I am so bound in the bond of your love
That you would say I am a deer in a snare
Sometimes I cry for incurable pain
Sometimes I laugh at the disheveled state
I am not crazy to give up on a friend
If you are wise, do not give me useless advice

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Nights from longing in the fire of separation
I have a burning and melting
My beloved, my doctor, for God’s sake, reduce the injustice
See my burning and melting
Do not be unfaithful, my friend
Sit with me
Be pure, my friend

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Oh, oh, oh, oh, my sad heart
In front of a friend, in front of a friend, it has become my shame
Where is the way
My dear, where is the way
My lame leg

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