Number 7

Literary Return
English

Number 7

In this world no true judge ever rises from the courts of judgment; where is the one who would permit cruelty against his own loyal soldiers? Only after the chance slipped from my hands did my eyes finally open; I let a precious pearl fall, and only then did fortune make me a jeweler.
Explanation: The 'pearl' is the lost opportunity; recognizing its worth only after losing it captures the poem's regret over wasted chances.

Original · Persian

شمارهٔ ۷

در جهان از داوری هرگز نیاید داوری کو روا دارد ستم بر محرمان لشکری
نقد فرصت چون ز دستم رفت گشتم دیده‌ور دادم از کف چون گهر را کرد بختم گوهری