شعر از خیام
چون لاله به نوروز قدح گیر بدست
با لالهرخی اگر تو را فرصت هست
می نوش به خرمی که این چرخ کهن
ناگاه تو را چو خاک گرداند پست
poem by khayyam:
if the tulip were to raise her cup on new year's day,
and if you were able to have a moment with this beauty,
then drink wine in exuberance with it, for this old universe
will out of no where take you and turn you to dust again.
translation by @tamim