1. Say to the sicknesses of my eyes
And the thrushes in my throatโ
ูก. ููู ููู
ูุฑุงุถู ุงูุญูุฏููู
ููุทูุฑูุฑู ู
ูู ุญููููู
2. Is there in my heart any love left
Or in my body anything remaining?
ูข. ููู ูู ููุคุงุฏู ููููููู
ุฃูู ุฌูุณูุฏู ุดููุกู ุจููู
3. If you will not quench my thirst out of miserliness
Then wet my dried-up existence.
ูฃ. ุฅูู ููู
ุชูุฑูููููุง ุนูุทูุดู
ุจูุฎูุงู ููุจููููุง ุฑูู
ููู
4. O eyes whose lids
Are split open from wakefulness!
ูค. ูุง ู
ููููุฉู ุฃูุฌูุงูููู
ู
ููุชูููุฉู ุจูุงูุฃูุฑููู
5. You have remained, in passionate love,
A wretch among the wretched.
ูฅ. ุจูููุชู ูู ุฑูููู ุงููููู
ุดูููููุฉู ููู
ูู ุดููู