1. It is passion, neither burden there, nor luggage,
Neither partisanship avails when it runs, nor company of friends,

2. The people of passion established its burning ember,
And it made them sit while passion is their carpet,

3. It has in the hearts of lovers families,
By your life, the writing has not woven its like ever,

4. And whoever says the excess of passion harmed me,
Does passion according to its lovers' allegation have any excess?

5. Wonders of wordings which longing related some of them,
And the readers were confused by it and the writing was foreignized,

6. By your right, O you for whom I die of agony,
Since your time, I never forgot you, never.