Perso Tajik Literature

We are no other than a moving row, Of Magic Shadow-shapes that come and go
Round with the Sun-illumined Lantern held, In Midnight by the Master of the Show (Khayyam)

Чунин аст расми саройи дурушт, Гаҳе пушти зину гаҳе зин ба пушт. (Фирдавси)