Shining smile of the dawn, from the east, appeared;

dark color of the night, from the face of sky, disappeared.



In the eyes of Narjes, as he watched,

a wonderful light of eagerness, he found.


That wonderful light in her pure eyes,

from opening of a blossom, he knew that it was.


Together with the golden kisses of the morning sun,

in the garden of Saamera, opened that blossom.



Stones and the woods for one moment, from that birth,

became hearts and started to beat, all over the earth.


Like a tree blooming in a garden that is dead,

hope blossomed in the hearts of the oppressed.


Like the smell of flowers, you are not seen, O' Mahdy!

please come back, come back please, O' Mahdy!



O' Beloved! Please return, come back,

for that your separation has broken time's back.