whom I always remember
My heart is entwined with him from inside.
ريھ، êóÄj رòî íë ،äj ۾ôæjئس، äj äj.ðjي ðïºريھ êئ ́ ðôïº ،Æëئôæïº pئن ðïºريھ ºئê( 1 داμÇئن رپ، ÄÇ)I do restrain (my heart) every moment
but it can not survive without the Beloved
The more I appease it
the more it becomes depressing.
ن، ð»ìïì ́ !çóÄj ڳئðôïåن ôºئن، ðóÄìÇðِ. íîئë èـ،ـڻð ðرنِ ڳڻôئن، اÄμô ـڳ، ڳـ
( 1 داμÇئن رپ، ÄÇ)I live by recollecting your dialogues, Beloved!
How many favours of yours should I count
as these are countless?
،òïÇ ìÇئرóئن ،ــ،ـêِ ـڻـ mـ óئنِ
μômئرòº êóÄkÇ ðÍر،ت، òqë ðè ،òîر وح، رِ. ا،Âë،ر
( 1 داμÇئن رپ، ÄÇ)When I remember the Beloved
he moves my heart
I try to forget him but in vain
his face is engraved in my soul.