The Poetry Of Iranian Women lyrics

Hello!

I found these lyrics written on a picture that I love a lot.. And I wonder what do they mean...?!

I tried to translate them, & I think I understood just few lol


دست گشودم و در بُنِ سبز

نوازشش کردم؛
*پچپچه ای بود در رگ هاش
*و تنفسی خوش بوی
*که خوابِ مرا به آغاز جهان می بُرد.

*گُل کرده برهنگی اش
*در تیغزارِ باران
*روحِ لطیفِ آب را در من جاری کرد
*و برگ، برگِ خاطره را شُست
*از خاک وُ از غبار
*و از اندوهِ دست هائی ک

در قفایم ماند.
*آه.... ای زمینِ مادر
*بهارِ گمشده ات

- بانوی فصل ها -
*گیسوانِ پُر برفش را

در نسیم می تکاند
*و با ریشه اش هنوز

در سبزی ی قدیم،
*در شیب راه

لبخند می زند.*

**پرتو نوری علا *

Baanooye Faslhaa
The Lady of Seasons

Dast goshoudam o dar bone sabz ---------------- I opened my hands and in the green of roots
Navaazeshash kardam ----------------------------- I caressed it;
Pechpeche'ei bood dar raghaayash -------------- there was a whisper in its veins
Va tanaffosi khosh booy --------------------------- and a sweet odor of breath
Ke khaabe maraa be aaghaaze jahaan mibord ------ which was taking my dream to the beginning of the world

Gol karde berahnegiash ------------------------------ its nudity has blossomed
Dar tighzaare baaraan --------------------------------- in the thorn-fields of the rain
Roohe latife aab raa dar man jaari kard ------------ it streamed the delicate soul of water within me
Va barg, barge khaatere raa shost ------------------ and it washed memory's pages
Az khaak o az ghobaar -------------------------------- from the soil and from the dust
Va az andoohe dasthaayi ke dar ghafaayam maand -------- and from the gloom of the woods that stayed behind me
Aah........ey maadare zamin --------------------------oh the mother of the earth
Bahaare gomshodeat ---------------------------------- your lost spring
Baanooye faslhaa --------------------------------------oh the lady of the seasons
Gisooaane por barfash raa dar nasim mitekaand --------------------------- was shaking its snowy hair through the breeze
Va baa risheash hanooz ----------------------------- and still, with its root
Dar sabziye ghadim ---------------------------------- in the old greenness
Dar shibe raah ---------------------------------------- in the slope of the road
Labkhand mizanad ------------------------------------ smiles

By
Parto NooriAla

خيلى ممنون عزيزم <3

خواهش میکنم دوستم

Afsaneh! Kheyli mamnoon for the translation and Glorious for introducing such a beautiful poem to me

your welcome dear amaryn, yes it sounds full of soul to me