“Hair disheveled, smiling lips, sweating and tipsy,
garment torn, singing a love song, glass in hand,
picking a quarrel, chanting a spell,
yesterday at midnight she came and sat by my bed.”


شمس‌الدّین محمّد حافظِ شیرازی
tags: sophia


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