ﺩﻟﺘﻨﮕﺘﺮ ﺍﺯ ﻫﺮﺷﺐ ﻭ ﺭﻭﺯ ﺷﺪﻡ ﻣﻦ          ﺑﯽ ﻣﻬﺮ ﭘﺪﺭ ﺷﻤﻊ ﭘﺮ ﺍﺯ ﺳﻮﺯ ﺷﺪﻡ ﻣﻦ
ﺗﻘﺪﯾﺮ ﻣﺮﺍ ﺑﯽ ﺳﺮﻭ ﺳﺎﻣﺎﻥ ﻭ ﺳﭙﺮﮐﺮﺩ      ﻣﺤﺮﻭﻡ ﺯﺩﯾﺪﺍﺭ   ﮔﻞ  ﺭﻭﯼ  ﭘﺪﺭ  ﮐﺮﺩ
ﺳﺨﺖ ﺍﺳﺖ ﮐﻪ ﺩﯾﺪﺍﺭ ﺭﻭﺩ ﺗﺎ ﺑﻪ ﻗﯿﺎﻣﺖ    ﺭﻭﯾﺎﺳﺖ ﭘﺪﺭ، ﺁﯾﺪ ﺍﺯ ﺍﯾﻦ ﺩﺭ ﺑﻪ ﺳﻼ‌ﻣﺖ
ﺷﺐ ﺭﺍ ﺑﻪ ﺧﯿﺎﻟﺶ ﺑﻪ ﺳﺤﺮﮔﺎﻩ ﺭﺳﺎﻧﻢ     ﺍﺯ ﺣﮑﻤﺖ ﺍﻟﻠﻪ ﺩﯾﮕﺮ ﻫﯿﺞ ﻧﺪﺍﻧﻢ
ﺳﯿﻤﺎﯼ ﭘﺮ ﺍﺯ ﻣﻬﺮ ﻋﻄﻮﻓﺖ ﺯﮐﻪ ﺟﻮﯾﻢ       ﺍﯾﻦ ﺳﻮﺯ ﻓﺮﺍﻕ ﺩﻝ ﺧﻮﺩ ﺭﺍ ﺑﻪ ﮐﻪ ﮔﻮﯾﻢ
ﺁﻩ ﺍﺯ ﺳﺮ ﺍﻓﺴﻮﺱ ﺑﯿﺎﯾﺪ ﺑﺴﺮﺍﻏﻢ             ﺧﺎﻣﻮﺵ ﺷﺪ ﺍﺯ ﻫﺠﺮﺕ ﺍﻭ ﻧﻮﺭ ﭼﺮﺍﻏﻢ