shahre man sooratiye, shahre to che rangiye?!!

the colour of my city is pink, what about the colour of yours,
what about the colour of our friendship and kindness,
what about the colour of remoteness and solitariness,
what about the colour of enchantment and contentment;
my fingers are dragging me to you, through the weave
painted in my soul, which is counting each trice and
moment, to feel the colour of you and your empyrean city!!