Shazdeh Khanoom شازده خانوم (Angol translation)
My hands are full of ink stains,
All of my poems are crossed out.
For you,Miss princess,
I am that barefoot poor guy.
My heart tells me to
take away my pride
and be her slave willing-fully.
Miss princess If I deserve that
I should say that you are welcome in my poems.
Miss princess you came to your own house,
humbly and sincerely.
How shrewd and disastrous is my burned heart.
Believe it that my eyes are tearful, eager to see you.
Let me have a chance to offer my love to your highness.
To escape from myself.
I will borrow two other feet.
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