“Rehlat” رحلت
Death, or passing away. It’s the only truth in life aside from these musings. When I die and go to heaven, I’ll be met with blue-eyed and wide-eyed Houris. But hopefully with you by my side as I lay in bed before the inevitable death and passing:
شـب رحلت هم از بستر روم در قصر حورالعین
اگر در وقت جان دادن تو باشی شمع بالینـم