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یہ صفحہ صرف صنفِ غزل کے تحت آنے والی نظمیں دکھاتا ہے۔
Do you break our harp, exalted one; thousands of other harps are here.
O soul and stay of every soul, who bestow wings and set the spirits in motion,
I beheld the lovely rosebower face, that eye and lamp of all brightness,
Love has rosebowers amid the veil of blood; lovers have affairs to transact with the beauty of incomparable Love.
Yesterday I gave a star a message for you; I said to it, “Deliver my compliments to that one fair as the moon.”