Book in this metre
This page shows only poems in the metre مفعول مفاعلن فعولن (هزج مسدس اخرب مقبوض محذوف).
Your heart has become like granite rock, and what can be done with granite rock?
The garden is here, springtime, and the tall cypress—we will not go back from these surroundings.
When you are aiming at brotherhood, first of all you must wash your face;
The assembly is like a lamp, and you are like water; the lamp is ruined by water.