In the secret house of joy I i...

In the secret house of joy I idolize my desire

From your hair and face, my feet are on fire.

I am a dervish, a lover, I drink & sing out aloud

Angelic Beauty, my name and fame inspire.

If for this you throw me out on the street

With the sigh of morning breeze I rise higher.

With a glimpse at Beloved's colorful face

My melancholic face with a red blush I retire.

If you walk towards the house of the lovers

I greet you with candy, wine and music of lyre.

With your eyes' darts & your hair's rope you come

From my wounded heart, battles, I require.

O Hafiz, happiness & pain both expire

I'd better for peace of mind, inquire.