The mind is seeking
Winters in the rain,
Nature surrounded by beauty-
Your touch is mixed with thousands of rains;
I will run away with the unwanted message
Kadam Aharon.
Happiness is at your disposal
Finding two sentences will get rare acquaintance-
In this rain whose mind touches the mind,
Return to its front
I am very impressed with love.
Yellow holes in the forest, in the shadow of Mehnini
I want to stand once again.