Poem Number 438
By her two tresses , Salma bou...
The ghazal
By her two tresses , Salma bound my heart
Yet , every day , my soul crieth to me Come and die *** For God's sake on me , heart - bereft , bestow pity
Me , despite the hate of enemies , cause to reach to the beloved . *** O thou who despisedest me for my love for Salma
Her face , thou shouldst at first have clearly seen . *** To the true Beloved , wholly and completely , surrender , like me , thy heart ,
O drowned in love in the sea of friendship *** Subsequently , to thee , our soul , we shall have to advance
For , stubbornly , hast thou fought with lovers and their heart taken . *** Grief for Thee wholly devoured this heart , helpless
Me , the news of the good fortune of my verse deceiveth . *** O idol in grief of love's passion for Thee ,
On the Lord God of slaves , is our reliance . *** Within the curl of Thy tress , went Hafiz
In the dark night and God is the guide . ***
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