A Palace of Verse
Ferdowsiفردوسی
یکی بندگی کردم ای شهریار
I have done a service, O king,
که ماند ز من در جهان یادگار
that will remain in the world as my keepsake.
بناهای آباد گردد خراب
Flourishing buildings fall to ruin
ز باران وز تابش آفتاب
from the rain and the heat of the sun;
پی افگندم از نظم کاخی بلند
I have laid the foundations of a high palace of verse
که از باد و بارانش نآید گزند
that wind and rain will never harm.
بر این نامه بر سالها بگذرد
Years will pass over this book,
همی خواند آن کس که دارد خرد
and whoever has wisdom will read it.
A note for readers
Ferdowsi's most famous claim for his own work: buildings crumble, but the Shahnameh is a palace of verse that weather cannot touch. On Ganjoor the lines stand in a passage in praise of Sultan Mahmud of Ghazni, to whom the finished epic was dedicated, before the story of Kay Khosrow's great war with Afrasiab.
More poemsشعرهای دیگر
مرغی دیدم نشسته بر باره طوس
در پیش نهاده کله کیکاووس
I saw a bird perched on the ramparts of Tus,
with the skull of Kay Kavus set down before it.
A Bird on the Walls of Tus
یکی قطره باران ز ابری چکید
خجل شد چو پهنای دریا بدید
A drop of rain fell from a cloud;
it was ashamed when it saw the breadth of the sea.
A Drop of Rain
ابتدای کار سیمرغ ای عجب
جلوهگر بگذشت بر چین نیمشب
The beginning of the Simorgh’s story, how wonderful:
in all his splendour he passed over China at midnight.