1. I am the one who, in love, sold my soul to the beloved.

    And he turned away from me, so he neither visited nor came to me.

  2. I was neither guilty nor an offender in love.

    O my heart’s desire, pity my plight: I have lost my way in the wastelands.

  3. Wandering through them, I see neither human nor jinn.

Sol 6.1