Poem Number 129
If , the heart's grief from ou...
The ghazal
If , the heart's grief from our memory , the cup of love for God do not take .
The foundation of our work , the anxiety of the vicissitudes of time will take . *** And if , in its intoxication , reason drag not its anchor ,
From this whirlpool of calamity the world the bark how will it take . *** Alas with every one the sky treacherously played
Superiority over this treachery , is none who will take . *** Towards the sward , the feeble heart draweth me for the reason ,
That , by the sickness of the morning breeze , my soul from death it may take . *** The path is by the Zulmat the land of darkness where is the Khizr of the road
Let it not be that , our honour , the fire of disappointment should take . *** I am love's physician . Drink wine of love for God For this confection
Bringeth relief and the thought of danger - taketh . *** Hafiz consumed and , to the Friend none told his state
Perchance , for God's sake , a message , the morning breeze will take . ***
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