I Wish…

Oh, that morning, was the happiest moment
Refreshing drops of rain
Relentless tear of mercy cloud
Rolled out from the roof of the heaven
With a pleasant sound of rain
I wondered how…
It washes everything away
Under the tumble beads
I wish….
My tears could shed like the drops of the rain
From overwhelming allusion
And passage of bias defiance
I wish…
Above the reach of the clouds
Drizzling rain shed on bosoms' desert
Cottage in the heart vacant from abhorrence
I wish
Of human's thought, all evil spirit frozen
I do not know
These darkness, to what extent remain
Thus haziness in this way
Source: the poetry collection "fuse to whom, remain with whom", Aboul Hassan Ansari, publisher Mab'as