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elameral 
I am the infamous lover in this town
My eyes, evil seeds have never sown.
Be kind and work hard and live happily
Disbelievers in our creed are hurtanddown.
I asked the Master of the tavern to show me salvation
Asked for a cup, said keeping secrets alone.
Why should my heart watch the gardens of this world?
With my pupils picking the flowers that are shown.
Revering wine, I washed away my own image
Selfishness cannot be when the self-image is unknown.
It’s Your lock of hair that keeps me firm on the ground
Without the pull of love, everything would drown.
Let us turn away towards the tavern, from hence
Upon the deedless words of preachers one must frown.
From the Beloved learn to love what is good
Good company happens to be the ultimate crown.
Hafiz kisses only the bearer and the cup
Keep away from the hypocrite wolf in sheepish gown.
منـم کـه شهره شهرم به عشقورزیدن
مـنـم کـه دیده نیالودم بـه بد دیدن
وفا کنیم و ملامت کـشیم و خوشباشیم
کـه در طریقـت ما کافریست رنـجیدن
بـه پیر میکده گفتم که چیستراه نجات
بخواسـت جام می و گفت عیب پوشیدن
مراد دل ز تـماشای باغ عالـم چیسـت
بـه دست مردم چشم از رخ توگل چیدن
به می پرستی از آن نقش خودزدم بر آب
کـه تا خراب کنم نقـش خود پرسـتیدن
بـه رحـمـت سر زلـف تو واثقم ور نه
کشش چو نبود از آن سو چه سود کوشیدن
عـنان به میکده خواهیم تافت زین مجلس
کـه وعظ بی عملان واجب استنشنیدن
ز خـط یار بیاموز مـهر با رخ خوب
کـه گرد عارض خوبان خوش است گردیدن
مـبوس جز لب ساقی و جام میحافـظ
کـه دست زهدفروشان خطاست بوسیدن
My eyes, evil seeds have never sown.
Be kind and work hard and live happily
Disbelievers in our creed are hurtanddown.
I asked the Master of the tavern to show me salvation
Asked for a cup, said keeping secrets alone.
Why should my heart watch the gardens of this world?
With my pupils picking the flowers that are shown.
Revering wine, I washed away my own image
Selfishness cannot be when the self-image is unknown.
It’s Your lock of hair that keeps me firm on the ground
Without the pull of love, everything would drown.
Let us turn away towards the tavern, from hence
Upon the deedless words of preachers one must frown.
From the Beloved learn to love what is good
Good company happens to be the ultimate crown.
Hafiz kisses only the bearer and the cup
Keep away from the hypocrite wolf in sheepish gown.
منـم کـه شهره شهرم به عشقورزیدن
مـنـم کـه دیده نیالودم بـه بد دیدن
وفا کنیم و ملامت کـشیم و خوشباشیم
کـه در طریقـت ما کافریست رنـجیدن
بـه پیر میکده گفتم که چیستراه نجات
بخواسـت جام می و گفت عیب پوشیدن
مراد دل ز تـماشای باغ عالـم چیسـت
بـه دست مردم چشم از رخ توگل چیدن
به می پرستی از آن نقش خودزدم بر آب
کـه تا خراب کنم نقـش خود پرسـتیدن
بـه رحـمـت سر زلـف تو واثقم ور نه
کشش چو نبود از آن سو چه سود کوشیدن
عـنان به میکده خواهیم تافت زین مجلس
کـه وعظ بی عملان واجب استنشنیدن
ز خـط یار بیاموز مـهر با رخ خوب
کـه گرد عارض خوبان خوش است گردیدن
مـبوس جز لب ساقی و جام میحافـظ
کـه دست زهدفروشان خطاست بوسیدن
I am the infamous lover in this town
My eyes, evil seeds have never sown.
Be kind and work hard and live happily
Disbelievers in our creed are hurtanddown.
I asked the Master of the tavern to show me salvation
Asked for a cup, said keeping secrets alone.
Why should my heart watch the gardens of this world?
With my pupils picking the flowers that are shown.
Revering wine, I washed away my own image
Selfishness cannot be when the self-image is unknown.
It’s Your lock of hair that keeps me firm on the ground
Without the pull of love, everything would drown.
Let us turn away towards the tavern, from hence
Upon the deedless words of preachers one must frown.
From the Beloved learn to love what is good
Good company happens to be the ultimate crown.
Hafiz kisses only the bearer and the cup
Keep away from the hypocrite wolf in sheepish gown.
منـم کـه شهره شهرم به عشقورزیدن
مـنـم کـه دیده نیالودم بـه بد دیدن
وفا کنیم و ملامت کـشیم و خوشباشیم
کـه در طریقـت ما کافریست رنـجیدن
بـه پیر میکده گفتم که چیستراه نجات
بخواسـت جام می و گفت عیب پوشیدن
مراد دل ز تـماشای باغ عالـم چیسـت
بـه دست مردم چشم از رخ توگل چیدن
به می پرستی از آن نقش خودزدم بر آب
کـه تا خراب کنم نقـش خود پرسـتیدن
بـه رحـمـت سر زلـف تو واثقم ور نه
کشش چو نبود از آن سو چه سود کوشیدن
عـنان به میکده خواهیم تافت زین مجلس
کـه وعظ بی عملان واجب استنشنیدن
ز خـط یار بیاموز مـهر با رخ خوب
کـه گرد عارض خوبان خوش است گردیدن
مـبوس جز لب ساقی و جام میحافـظ
کـه دست زهدفروشان خطاست بوسیدن
My eyes, evil seeds have never sown.
Be kind and work hard and live happily
Disbelievers in our creed are hurtanddown.
I asked the Master of the tavern to show me salvation
Asked for a cup, said keeping secrets alone.
Why should my heart watch the gardens of this world?
With my pupils picking the flowers that are shown.
Revering wine, I washed away my own image
Selfishness cannot be when the self-image is unknown.
It’s Your lock of hair that keeps me firm on the ground
Without the pull of love, everything would drown.
Let us turn away towards the tavern, from hence
Upon the deedless words of preachers one must frown.
From the Beloved learn to love what is good
Good company happens to be the ultimate crown.
Hafiz kisses only the bearer and the cup
Keep away from the hypocrite wolf in sheepish gown.
منـم کـه شهره شهرم به عشقورزیدن
مـنـم کـه دیده نیالودم بـه بد دیدن
وفا کنیم و ملامت کـشیم و خوشباشیم
کـه در طریقـت ما کافریست رنـجیدن
بـه پیر میکده گفتم که چیستراه نجات
بخواسـت جام می و گفت عیب پوشیدن
مراد دل ز تـماشای باغ عالـم چیسـت
بـه دست مردم چشم از رخ توگل چیدن
به می پرستی از آن نقش خودزدم بر آب
کـه تا خراب کنم نقـش خود پرسـتیدن
بـه رحـمـت سر زلـف تو واثقم ور نه
کشش چو نبود از آن سو چه سود کوشیدن
عـنان به میکده خواهیم تافت زین مجلس
کـه وعظ بی عملان واجب استنشنیدن
ز خـط یار بیاموز مـهر با رخ خوب
کـه گرد عارض خوبان خوش است گردیدن
مـبوس جز لب ساقی و جام میحافـظ
کـه دست زهدفروشان خطاست بوسیدن
....AND THATS MY SIMPLE DREAMWORLD
If A Mice Could Roar
And Elephant Soar
And The Trees Grown Up In The Sky.
If Tiger Could Dine
On Biscuits And Wine,
And The Fattest Of Men Could Fly!
IF Pebbles Could Sing
And Bells Never Ring
And Teachers Get Lost In The Post;
If A Tortoise Could Run
And Losses Be Won
And Bullies Be Buttered On Toast;
If A Song Brought A Shower,
And A Gun Grew A Flower,
This World Be Nicer Than The Most!
SMILE
HAVE A GREAT DAY MY FRIEND
If A Mice Could Roar
And Elephant Soar
And The Trees Grown Up In The Sky.
If Tiger Could Dine
On Biscuits And Wine,
And The Fattest Of Men Could Fly!
IF Pebbles Could Sing
And Bells Never Ring
And Teachers Get Lost In The Post;
If A Tortoise Could Run
And Losses Be Won
And Bullies Be Buttered On Toast;
If A Song Brought A Shower,
And A Gun Grew A Flower,
This World Be Nicer Than The Most!
SMILE HAVE A GREAT DAY MY FRIEND 
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