1. ()

    Suppose I kissed you on your dusky lips,

    And cried out your name, O Malak,

  2. And swore under the law of love

    That I would think of no one but you;

  3. And knelt at your breasts in supplication,

    Touching every star in your sky.

  4. ؟

    Will you be content with my ardent longing?

    Love for you has taken vengeance on my heart.

  5. So if you persist in turning away,

    And all my love has not deterred you,

  6. ، !

    Then tomorrow I shall depart from the life

    that is yours, angry, hoping for your approval!

Sol 6.1