I have become wretched
Those holy man are great
whom the heart has been entangled with.
ذات، êôڳðº يÂìÇ ۾، اوÓئêâ íë ا،ڄرات، Çئري رëـç ،òp êôÇئôìÇ Çئري.وóئ åي ò ́ðـî÷ òÇ ́ ئت، òº êôìº ê ́ ن ðè( 8 داμÇئن ،òæèرا ÄÇ)Today there is none of the ascetic folks
in their abodes
Remembering the ascetics
I have wept for the entire night
Whom my heart remembers
they have migrated.
.ـ،ـo، Äj ́ ئزا ۾، اوÓئêâ íë ا،ڄرک،، ڏاòè ا òئôj وóئ، ò ا آدòÈó.ôئ واٽ، وئئò ،oìÇ pڻò òèئÇ( 8 داμÇئن ،òæèرا ÄÇ)Today there are no stones and straws
left in the abodes
The ascetics are gone, only the ash is blowing
The ascetics playing their musical instrument
have gone far away.
روئê، êô äڳÄ ۾، اوÓئêâ íë ا،ڄ،êïë ðÇ نðôîè êôÇ êº ـqئ، ا،Çـ آدòÈó òî ا íë