art watercolor: Spring by bahar_psh

Good news, spring is neigh and grass is green Leave the trees and treat flowers like a queen. Birds whistle, singing where is loon of the wine? The nightingale cries, who painted this flowery scene? Fruits of Paradise are tasteless for the one Whom the face of a lover has never seen. Complain not of the hardships on the path Comfort comes from enduring the obscene. Pick a flower from the face of the bearer Violets encircle the face of the grassy green. The bearer has stolen my heart in a way That even conversations I now demean. I will burn my colorful flowery robe, which The Tavern Master with wine could not clean. O Fair one, spring is gone, take note I mean This wine, Hafiz, has not had a chance to glean. poem by Hafiz

watercolor on cotton paper in2022 by Bahar.Pishkhan size : 5500 *4000 xp