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یہ صفحہ صرف صنفِ غزل کے تحت آنے والی نظمیں دکھاتا ہے۔
Once again, once again I have escaped from my chains, I have burst out of these bonds and this trap which seizes the infirm.
Like a mirror my soul displays secrets; I am able not to speak, but I am unable not to know.
Saki, my spirit is moving in the track of love, but because of your weariness my tongue is tied.
I am the slave who set the master free, I am the one who taught the teacher.
I made a journey, I ran to every city, no man I saw with your grace and beauty.
How close your soul is to my soul! For whatever thing you are thinking, I know.
Out of all the world I choose you alone; do you deem it right for me to sit sorrowful?