Love had entrapped me in its clutches
The wretched one would die on the way
calling “O’ Beloved, O’ Beloved”.
ÅÙرائäô، آðó ،òp ھêóÄj sي íë آئðن
، äôâ íë âئل ðë !نðóôº êôÇ ðºراڻò
.pئن ـÄاد èـ èئرÂìóو ، äôåد ðèت آðó
( 7 داμÇئن ÃÚèوري، ÄÇ)
I have not met the Beloved
and Izrael (Angel of Death) has arrived
O’ coevals! Neither pretension nor argument
would workout before this tyrant
The catching death has come
it will divest me of my wish.
،تðè آðó èئن ،òp ھêóÄj sي íë آئðن
، ðîت çós íë î ،ئô ور،ه، واïºئئÂìôي
۾ Äßاق ò ìßئ ، ðßت ،ÆóÂìô
ِ
. ـÆ ـôº
( 7 داμÇئن ÃÚèوري، ÄÇ)
I have not met the Beloved
and the death has taken over
I looked for years
but never had a union with him
I would perish and die due to separation.
ôâئم، ò ئري ،òp ھêóÄj sي íë آئðن
½Äام، ìë êڻôë ،òئ òx îئج، êî