1. O my heart, may God have mercy on passion
It was a palace of imaginary passion

2. Quench my thirst and drink to its ruins
And narrate as long as tears have flowed

3. How did that love become a tale
And a story of the tales of the air

4. And a carpet of the regrets of a dream
They disappeared forever and it folded

5. O winds, their raging does not calm down
The oil is drained and my lamp is put out

6. And I live on the illusion of forgiveness
And live my life for unfaithful people

7. How many times I tossed on its dagger
Neither did the passion subside, nor did the eyelid forgive

8. And when the heart inclines to forgive it
Whenever the blade was jealous of it, it forgave

9. O love! There was in my blood
A fate as faithful as death in its taste

10. We did not spend an hour in its wedding
And spent a lifetime in its mourning

11. I did not snatch a tear from its eye
Or steal a smile from its mouth

12. I wonder where is my escape from it
Where does it go fleeing from its blood

13. I will not forget you after you tempted me
With a mouth of gentle appeal

14. And a hand that reaches out to me like the hand
Of a wave stretched out to a drowning man

15. Oh, the kiss of my feet when
The feet complain of the thorns of the path

16. And a shine that the wakeful craves for
Where is that shine in your eyes?

17. I will not forget you after you tempted me
With the light scent, so I became addicted to ambition

18. You are a spirit in my sky and I
Rise up as if I am pure spirit

19. What great summits we were on
Where we used to meet and confide

20. We uncover the unseen from its towers
And see people as shadows on the foothills

21. You are beauty in its prime that never faded
While I have with me the sorrows of a child

22. And remnants of shadow from a caravan that left
And threads of light from a star that disappeared

23. I look at the world with bored eyes
And I see around me the ghosts of boredom

24. Dancing over the ruins of passion
Hammers over the corpses of hope

25. Time passed in vain so pass too
Your promise was nothing but a specter

26. A page that time has passed with
I proved my love on it and erased

27. Look at my laughter and joy happily
While I carry a slaughtered heart

28. And people see me as a flying soul
While agony grinds me like a mill

29. You were my illusion so passion fell
Fate wanted it, not my hands

30. Woe to it! It did not know what it destroyed
It destroyed my crown and demolished my temple

31. O life of the desperate loner
O abyss in which there is no one

32. O wilderness in which there are no saviors
O stillness of eternity

33. Where is the enchanting love of my eye
In it there is nobility, majesty and shyness

34. Confident in his steps, he walks like a king
Darkly handsome, proud in his beauty

35. The scent of magic is like the breaths of a goddess
Archer eyed like the dreams of evening

36. Radiant in his speech
The language of light and the expression of the sky

37. Where are you in the gathering in which
You are charm fulfilled, sublimity and loftiness

38. While I am love, heart and blood
And a confused bed far from you

39. And longing between us is a messenger
And a drinking companion who handed us the cup

40. And made us drink, so we shuddered for a moment
For the human dust that touched us

41. We knew the power of the body that
Rules the living and prevails in their blood

42. And we heard a scream in its thunder
The whip of an executioner and the torture of a God

43. It commanded us and we disobeyed its command
And we refused humiliation to cover the foreheads

44. The tyrant ruled so we were among the disobedient
And we were expelled behind the walls of life

45. O you who are lost in the ruggedness
Bloodied by its thorns and boulders

46. The harsher the nights become, the more
You know the magnificence of pain in the sacred exile

47. Expelled from that great dream
For the black fortunes and the miserable night

48. They derive light from their spirits
Whenever the world was stingy with light

49. You have made me strangely perplexed
Birds of prey increased around me

50. So when I say to my heart one moment
Arise, let's sing away my night, it refuses

51. It forbids my eye anything but
Your eyes and no other wish

52. You who lowered them, do not claim
That I lowered these barriers

53. And how often despair shouted at me, remove them!
But fate sarcastically replies, leave them!

54. What a blind scheme! If only
I could see something, I would not obey it

55. And woe to me if I answered its call
And woe to me if I did not follow it

56. It bent my head, and even if all the forces
Bought the pride of my soul, I would not sell it

57. O beloved, I once visited your ruins
The bird of longing, I sing my pain

58. For you is the flattery of the pampered guide
And the harvest of the Almighty Judge

59. And my longing for you burns my greatness
And seconds are embers in my blood

60. And I am waiting in my place
Keen of hearing for the footstep

61. A foot stepping and my heart resembling
A wave stepping toward its shore

62. O unjust one, by God, how long
Will I shed tears on its track?

63. Have mercy, you are mercy, is there any mercy
For the estranged soul or its thirst?

64. O cure of the soul, my soul complains
Of the injustice of the one who harmed it to its Creator

65. Give me my freedom, release my hand
I have given what I retained nothing

66. Ah, your chain has bruised my wrists
Why did I retain it and retain nothing for myself?

67. Not retaining covenants you did not keep
And why the captivity while the world is mine?

68. They did not flow for anyone before you
Set the bird free from your nest flying

69. The betrayals and snow melted away
This world's hearts have frozen

70. The flame is extinguished and the embers hid
And if the heart lit, it became

71. Ashes a questioner cannot ask how they became
Do not ask and remember the torture of the questioner

72. As he tries to light it but no fire ignites
May God not have mercy on a cruel night

73. That showed me all my dreams as vain
And showed me a heart I worship

74. Mocking my tears as mocking an enemy
I wonder what events took place

75. That sent your soul imprisoned and barred
Your soul rusted in its absence

76. And so do souls rise above them the debris
I saw the universe as a narrow grave

77. Despair shaded it and silence
And I saw with my eyes the lies of passion

78. And the futilities like spider webs
You used to grieve for me and know my pain

79. If a statue of silence lamented
At your feet, a world ends

80. And at your door, hopes die
You used to call me a child whenever

81. My love rebelled and my eyelids flickered
And you are right, passion has lived

82. In me as a child and grew without maturing
And saw the stab when it was directed

83. So it walked as a crazy person to the killing
It stabbed the child and hurt his heart

84. And hit the pride of the grown man
I said to the soul when we missed the hunt

85. Hurry, neither composure nor regret avails
Leave the temple, its fire has flared

86. Consuming bowing and prostration in it
It wishes for my loyalty to return

87. While wounded passion refuses to return
I have towards the consuming flame that

88. A hint to return when it becomes firewood
I will never forget

89. An hour in life
Under the wind that clapped

90. For the dance of rain
I lamented for memory

91. And complained to the moon
And when I was thrilled

92. I rumbled in the trees
Tempting the heart with the seduction of the lewd advisor

93. O poet, you sleep
Remember the covenant and wake up

94. And when the wound healed
Find with remembrance, a wound

95. So you learn how to forget
And learn how to erase

96. Or all the love in your opinion
Is forgiveness and pardon

97. So choose what you want, time has passed in vain
Lost on earth is he who chants the people of the sky

98. What spirituality can be extracted from clay and water?
O wind, goodbye, but

99. It is my love, my aspirations, and my despair
It was created in the unseen for my heart

100. It rose for me before my sun rose
And at its appointment I closed my eyes

101. And at its remembrance I bowed my head
The wind whispered and the devils of darkness called him

102. Seals! How can the end be beautiful for you in the beginning?
O wounded one, surrender the wound, beloved one who licked it

103. It does not cry when the mourner gives it this news
O almighty, do you defeat because of a woman?

104. Oh, what a scream you sent
That did not inspire in him but the painful memory

105. It stirred in his side so it woke up
Like the remnants of a broken dagger

106. The river shone and called to him
So he went rushing down to the river

107. With no provision but this journey
The provision drained and no journey remains

108. Without provision but this journey
O my beloved, everything is by destiny

109. Nothing is in our hands, we created misery
Perhaps our fates will gather us

110. One day after the meeting became difficult
So if it denied, leave it be

111. And we meet the meeting of strangers
And each went on his way

112. Say nothing and tell me fate willed
O singer of eternity, you wasted your life

113. Singing songs for people
Among the living, none hear us

114. Why do we sing? We do not sing to rocks
To rocks that do not comprehend

115. And ruins in pits
Sing it, you will see them shudder

116. Pitying the bard and crying for the strings
O call whenever I send you

117. You return frustrated and fate collides
And a chant from the melodies of wishes

118. Returns to me as wailing and regret
The form of a beauty and sublimity appeared

119. And life is misery and injustice
The tune fell before it prostrated

120. Not knowing that it is the beauty of a deaf mute
Dusk began and it has no heart

121. O sleepless one, it knows your confusion
O poet, take your lyre

122. Sing your sorrows and shed your tears
Sing a tune for the dance of the star

123. And the clouds attacked and destroyed the star with it
Sing it until we see the veil of darkness

124. Dawn rose over it and tore it apart
And if you see the flowers shaken with fear

125. And fear covers their hearts
Then be gentle, calm down, and play for them

126. From the subtle tunes and wipe away their fear
Perhaps it slept on the bed of sorrow

127. Crying and calling unto its Lord
O poet, many flowers have been punished

128. Without knowing their sin one day
O call whenever I send you