VAHAN TERIAN

Sad conversation

Golden stars of the blue heaven, You always see her at a

distance
Tell me whether she also yearns, Whether she is crestfallen.
My advisors you everyone watch Whether she was lonely like me,
Or with her new lover smiling, carefree Loving and fondling him
crazily.
My advisors you silently smile, You silently smile at my heavy cry
Forgetting your face she has long ago Mocking at your endless
words of sorrow

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