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مرداب (Mordab)
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مرداب
The Puddle
in a naked field under a desert sun
there's an old puddle captive in the hands of the ground
I am that old puddle separated from the whole world
the heat of the sun on my body chained to the dusty ground
I am the one who one day, wanted to become an ocean
wanted to become the biggest ocean in the world
i had hopes to go far to join the ocean
(and) burn the night through, to get to tomorrow
at first, I was a spring under the old sky
but from my bad luck my way fell in the desert
my eye, my eye was looking over there beyond that tall mountain
but the hands of destiny, dug a hole on my way
I fell into the hole the dirt prisoned me
the sky didn't rain it (the sky) was stubborn
now I've turned into a puddle a half-dead captive
at one side, I go into the dirt, at the other, into the sky (evaporating)
the sun from up there they make me evaporate
this is all my life has become
with my own eyes I am watching myself die here,
my destiny is this I am stuck to the ground
Nothing is left of me These are the last drops
the thirsty dirt is taking even these (the last drops) away
i will have dried and finished tomorrow when the sun comes
(and) the hands of the wind, will fill my place with sand
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