coffee-bearer

O coffee-bearer brighten my cup with the coffee
Delicious beverage, for God’s friends
O soothsayer, say good fortune is now mine
Little you know why with coffee, I always myself align.
O breeze if by chance you pass through friendly gardens
From me to my Beloved, please give a sign;
Ask why you choose to forget my name?
O Jimale, let a tear drop or two leave your eyes
Hafiz of Shiraz, one of the finest poets from Persia

Good Qoutes

False words not only infect people with evil, but they cause schizophrenia that infects mind, heart and soul.

Writing is my ammo, I am ready for battle.

He who has learnt nothing from history has learnt nothing

He who knows a thing knows that he knows nothing, but he who knows nothing thinks he knows everything