Poem Number 384
O beloved from separation from...
The ghazal
O beloved from separation from thee , I consume
Separation from the beloved our soul - calamity became . O Lord the calamity , turn . *** On the bay courser of the sky , the moon displayeth splendour :
So that , to an end , it may come , to mighty Rakhsh , thy foot turn . *** Forth for the plunder of reason and of faith , intoxicated gracefully move
On thy head , aslant in pride place the cap and , on the body , the kaba beturn . *** Thy love - lock , dishevel that is , against the tress - like hyacinth ,
About the sward , fragrance like the morning breeze beturn . *** O light of the eye of the intoxicated in the essence of expectation , I am
The wailing harp and the cup , that one , the harp play and this one , the cup beturn . *** When , on thy cheek , time writeth the happy line ,
O Lord from our friend , the ill - decree , turn . *** Hafiz from lovely ones , thy lot , save that portion that thou hast is naught
If as to it contentment be not thine , fate's decree , turn . ***
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About this ghazal: O beloved from separation from...
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