az aab-e-’adam tuKHm mara kashta and
az āb-e-’adam tuḳhm marā kāshta and
az ātish-e-ġham ruuh man afrāshta and
sar-gashta chū baad mī dovam gird-e-jahāñ
nā kHāk-e-man az che jaa.e bardāshta and
The seed of my existence was cultured with the waters of nothingness and my soul was brightened with the fires of sorrow; now distressed I roam the world like the wind, know I not from whence has my dust been taken.
az aab-e-’adam tuKHm mara kashta and
az aatish-e-gham ruh man afrashta and
sar-gashta chu baad mi dowam gird-e-jahan
na kHak-e-man az che jae bardashta and
The seed of my existence was cultured with the waters of nothingness and my soul was brightened with the fires of sorrow; now distressed I roam the world like the wind, know I not from whence has my dust been taken.
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