غزل شمارهٔ 385

O Lord ! that musky (fragrant) deer (my beloved), back to Khutan (safely), cause to reach ; And back to the sward that straight, moving, cypress, cause to reach.

With a breeze (of kindness), our withered fortune, cherish ; That is that soul (the beloved) gone from the body, back to the body cause to reach.

Since, by Thy order, the moon and the sun reach to their stage, Back to me also, my beloved, moon of face, cause to reach.

In search of the ruby of Yaman, blood became our eyes; O Lord ! back to Yaman, that gleaming constellation cause to reach.

O auspicious bird, auspicious of mien (the murshid)! go ; Before the (inaccessible) Anka (the true Beloved), the word (message) of the crow and of the kite (disciples), back cause to reach.

The word (message to the beloved) is this " Without thee, life we desire not; " O foot-messenger, news-taker! back the word (the message) cause to reach.

O Lord ! that one (the beloved) whose native land had been the eye of Hafiz, Her, with desire (fulfilled) back from wandering to her native land cause to reach.