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Ask the scholars of love, about my secret passion

ุณู„ูˆุง ุนู„ู…ุงุก ุงู„ุญุจ ุนู…ุง ุฃูƒู†ู‡

1. Ask the scholars of love, about my secret passion
For I am confused, between my closeness and distance

ูก. ุณูŽู„ููˆุง ุนูู„ูŽู…ูŽุงุกูŽ ุงู„ุญูุจู‘ู ุนูŽู…ู‘ูŽุง ุฃููƒูู†ู‘ูู‡ู
ููŽุฅู†ู‘ููŠูŽ ู…ูู† ุจูุนุฏููŠ ูˆู‚ูุฑุจูŠูŽ ููŠ ู„ูŽุจุณู

2. Sick with love, between fear and hope
I wander to a garden, and return to a wasteland

ูข. ุณูŽู‚ููŠู…ู ุงู„ู‡ูŽูˆู‰ ุจูŽูŠู†ูŽ ุงู„ู…ุฎูŽุงููŽุฉู ูˆุงู„ุฑู‘ูŽุฌุง
ุฃุฑููˆุญู ุฅู„ู‰ ุฑูŽูˆุถู ูˆุฃุบุฏููˆ ุฅู„ู‰ ุฑูŽู…ุณู

3. I raced ahead, yet I'm alone on the path of love
Apart from both genders, shunning jinn and mankind

ูฃ. ุณูŽุจูŽู‚ูŽุชู ูˆูŽู„ูŽูƒูู†ู‘ููŠ ุทูŽุฑููŠู‚ุงู‹ูŽ ู„ู„ู…ูŽุญูŽุจู‘ูŽุฉู ุจูŽู„ู‚ูŽุนุงู‹
ูˆูŽุญููŠุฏุงู‹ ู…ูู†ูŽ ุงู„ุฌูู†ุณูŽูŠู†ู ุฃู„ุฌูู†ู‘ูŽ ูˆุงู„ุฅู†ุณู

4. I raced ahead, yet I'm veiled for a reason
And triumph is not won with a paltry price

ูค. ุณูŽุจูŽู‚ุชู ูˆูŽู„ูŽูƒูู†ู‘ููŠ ุญูุฌูุจุชู ู„ูุนู„ู‘ูŽุฉู
ูˆูŽู„ูŠุณูŽ ูŠูู†ุงู„ู ุงู„ููŽูˆุฒู ุจุงู„ุซู‘ูŽู…ูŽู†ู ุงู„ุจูŽุฎุณู

5. I asked you for union, though I'm not worthy of granting it
Yet the blind may covet the radiance of the sun

ูฅ. ุณูŽุฃู„ุชููƒูŽ ูˆูŽุตู„ุงู‹ ู„ูŽุณุชู ุฃู‡ู„ุงู‹ ู„ุจูŽุฐู„ูู‡ู
ูˆูŽู‚ูŽุฏ ุชูŽุทู…ูŽุนู ุงู„ุธู‘ูŽู„ู…ุงุกู ูููŠ ูˆูŽุถูŽุญู ุงู„ุดู‘ูŽู…ุณู

6. My way of complaining about you is no secret
So my tears etched my cheeks and my eyelids swelled

ูฆ. ุณูŽุจูŠู„ู ุดูƒุงุชูŠ ูููŠูƒูŽ ุบูŠุฑู ุฎูŽููŠู‘ูŽุฉู
ููŽู…ู† ุฃุฏู…ูุนููŠ ู†ูŽู‚ุดููŠ ูˆูŽู…ูู† ูˆูŽุฌู†ุชูŽูŠ ุทูุฑุณูŠ

7. Itโ€™s all the same to me, night, sleep and sorrow
I greet the morn as I did eve, and eve as I did morn

ูง. ุณูŽูˆุงุกูŒ ุนูŽู„ูŽูŠู‘ูŽ ุงู„ู†ู‘ูŽูˆู…ู ูˆุงู„ู„ู‘ูŽูŠู„ู ูˆุงู„ุฃุณูŽู‰ูŽ
ูุฃู…ุณููŠ ูƒู…ุง ุฃูุถุญูŠ ูˆุฃูุถุญููŠ ูƒูŽู…ุง ุฃูู…ุณูŠ

8. My silence over the night, sleep and sorrow
I greet the morn as I did eve, and eve as I did morn

ูจ. ุณููƒูŽูˆุชููŠ ุนูŽู„ู‰ ุงู„ู†ู‘ูŽูˆู…ู ูˆุงู„ู„ู‘ูŽูŠู„ู ูˆุงู„ุฃุณูŽู‰ูŽ
ููŽุฃู…ุณููŠ ูƒู…ุง ุฃูุถุญูŠ ูˆุฃูุถุญููŠ ูƒูŽู…ุง ุฃูู…ุณูŠ

9. My silence over the veil of separation is speech
When my state speaks, there is no silence in feeling

ูฉ. ุณููƒูŽูˆุชููŠ ุนูŽู„ู‰ ุฐูู„ู‘ู ุงู„ุญูุฌุงุจู ุชููƒู„ู‘ูู…ูŒ
ุฅุฐุง ู†ูŽุทู‚ูŽุช ุญูŽุงู„ููŠ ููŽู„ุง ุตูŽู…ุชูŽ ู„ู„ุญูุณู‘ู

10. I poured out my heart in tears and flooded it
Perhaps tomorrow will pass over today and yesterday

ูกู . ุณูŽูƒูŽุจุชู ููุคุงุฏููŠ ุฃุฏู…ูุนุงู‹ ูˆุณูŽููŽุญุชูู‡ู
ู„ูŽุนูŽู„ู‘ูŽ ุบูŽุฏุงู‹ ูŠูุนุฏููŠ ุนูŽู„ู‰ ุงู„ูŠูŽูˆู…ูู ูˆุงู„ุฃู…ุณู

11. I indulged my soul in passion and sacrificed it
For youโ€”without you I'd not have sacrificed myself

ูกูก. ุณูŽู…ูŽุญุชู ุจูู†ูŽูุณููŠ ู„ู„ู‡ูŽูˆู‰ ูˆุงุญุชุณูŽุจุชูู‡ุง
ุนู„ูŽูŠูƒูŽ ูˆูŽู„ูˆู„ุง ุฃู†ุชูŽ ู„ูŽู… ุฃุญุชูŽุณูุจ ู†ูŽูุณููŠ