From collection "inside: Lost things"
Portrait of Jalil Shahnaz (1921 – 2013) one of the greatest maestros of Persian classical music and a virtuoso of the tar
Your instrument song is still heard in the alley In the city And in the café In me Tune your instrument Let your fingers caress the strings This instrument misses you And city and cafe And I The sound of your instrument rings in my ear In my heart Strings of my heart miss your kind fingers My heart is silent without you Your instrument song Breaks its cold and hard silence The sound of your instrument Is still in the house of my heart In the city And in the café Everywhere always Is heard I still do not believe That you are gone And you left your instrument behind: my heart