Today's Poem
A timeless selection from Hafez's collection, inviting you to pause and reflect.
Read Full PoemO Cupbearer, circulate the cup and pass it, for love seemed easy at first but difficulties arose.
In hope of the musk-pod that the breeze will eventually open from that curl, what blood has fallen into hearts from the twist of his musky tress!
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"O Cupbearer, circulate the cup and pass it, for love seemed easy at first but difficulties arose."
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