جهان پیر است و بیبنیاد از این فرهادکش فریاد
که کرد افسون و نیرنگش ملول از جان شیرینم
The world is nothing but illusions and smoke and mirrors, it is ephemeral and transient, it is nothing but flux and uncertainty, but her charm and magic handicapped and subdued me out of any desire or wish I may have had in this world. It is all about desires and wishes in the very end, but you’re robbed and stripped of all of them by her charm and pagan magic.
Adam A. Azim 