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یہ صفحہ صرف صنفِ غزل کے تحت آنے والی نظمیں دکھاتا ہے۔
Your heart has become like granite rock, and what can be done with granite rock?
What is this hurricane blowing along from heaven? Hundreds of thousands of ships staggering and reeling before it.
Ha, to and enter the sea; do not look on from afar, for the pearl is in the depths of the sea, the foam on the shore.
Give that spirited wine, for we are all in such a state that we cannot tell wine from cup, head from foot.
O soul, who is that standing in the house of the heart? Who may be on the royal throne but the king and the prince?
I saw my sweetheart wandering about the house; he had taken a rebec and was playing a melody.