<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=464286" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Song of the Lost Generations</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">A swarm of the birds came down, <br>Passed by caressing water.<br>O age! <br>O age of the caravans! <br>In search of what you passed over<br>The waters of centuries, <br>The arriving and departing springs <br>Came and went off what for, <br>And what for the evening <br>Through spaces passed away <br>Sinking in blood; and we passed away <br>From our lives what for. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">In persuasion of what the dew drops, <br>Settled on the trees, <br>After the leaves had fallen apart.<br>The dew fell upon the desert, <br>By and by but dissipated in an instant.<br>The life of stars, <br>The whole life of all objects, <br>Sank down into the tears.<br>A gust of breeze passed away, <br>But grappling, <br>Who knows where has gone the wind.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The volley of arrows, <br>Went through swishing, quivering, <br>From the bow, who knows whom for.<br>Which were the desires that broke us into pieces, <br>And who should tell whom, <br>Now who rests where. <br> <br>O falling shower, Soaring birds! <br>O breaking stars! <br>O my search exhausted friends! <br>Where do you dwell call us aloud? <br>We are nameless astray boats, <br>In the bankless blue ocean. <br>O! The wind of shores take us along, <br>We are the diminishing marks <br>Of curiosity from the snow clad valleys. <br>O! Life take us along, <br>In the darkness of forests, <br>We are rustling sounds of the steps <br>Halting on the dried leaves.<br>O! Guiding light take us along, <br>We are hotness of the journey, <br>We are dust of the route, <br>We are the age but too precise, <br>We are alive for an instant…<br>O! Wind take us along. <br>Where have gone You God? <br>Take us along! Take us along! </div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Written by: <br>Dr. Swarwar Kamran<br>Translated by: <br>Muhammad Shaanzar</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Muhammad+Shanazar">Muhammad Shanazar</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=464286" data-title="A Song of the Lost Generations de Muhammad Shanazar" data-description="A swarm of the birds came down, Passed by caressing water. O age! O age of the caravans! In search of what you passed over The waters of centuries, The arriving and departing springs Came and went off what for, And what for the evening Thro..."></div> </div> </div>

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