1. The sorrow of parting befell us, and at times
The shade of clouds passed, with continuous rain overflowing.

2. My heart and eyes on the day we meet,
Are opposites - one is pleased, the other angry.

3. You glanced unintentionally, so you reached my innermost being,
And an errant arrow inflicts the taste of death.

4. Say to the gazelle, if you pass the one with a mark,
Perhaps your fear is for the nightingale held captive.

5. Why do you discuss the little gift,
Yet in counting the days of reunion, you deceive?