Poem Number 77
A bulbul had a rose - leaf , p...
The ghazal
A bulbul had a rose - leaf , pleasant of hue in his beak
And , on that leaf and pleasant food , bitter lamentation held . *** To him , I said In the very time of union with the beloved wherefore is this lament and cry
He said In this work of lament , me the beloved's beauty held . *** If the true Beloved sate not with us beggars , room for complaint is none
King , prosperous was He shame of beggars , He held . *** That Arif who travelled into the stage of non - existence and of effacement
Became intoxicated . For , the treasure of intoxication from the world of mysteries , he held . *** Our supplication and entreaty affect not the Friend possessed of beauty ,
Happy he , who from beloved ones , the fortune of prosperity held . *** Arise from carelessness so that on the reed of that Painter God we may scatter our soul
For , all this wonderful picture , in the revolution of His compass , He held . *** If thou be a disciple of love's Path , defame not
Pawned at the vintner's house , his religious garment Shaikh San'Sn held . *** Happy , the time of that gentle Kalandar Shaikh San'an who , in the paths of wandering ,
Mention of the rosary of the King God in the girdle of the Zunnar , held . *** Below the roof of the palace of that beloved of Huri - nature , the eye of Hafiz
The way of paradise , beneath which streams are flowing , held . ***
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