Esor im yarin tesa baghchi mechn man galov, Today I saw my beloved walking in the garden, Gedinen zartavetsav im yari voske nalov. The ground was decorated by my love’s golden heel. Blbooli pes ptut eka vardi vra dzen talov, Like the nightingale going around the rose, calling. Junun elav khiks glkhes, sirts tkhoor ackhes … Continue reading Esor Im Yarin Tesa