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یہ صفحہ صرف صنفِ غزل کے تحت آنے والی نظمیں دکھاتا ہے۔
I am sprung from you and likewise you have devoured me, I melt in you since through you I froze.
The sun has risen from the depths of the water, hear L¯a il¯aha illa ’ll¯ah from every mote.
Since I am intoxicated with your face, learned sage, gaze on me with those intoxicated eyes.
For a moment lay your cheek on the cheek of this drunkard, for a moment put behind your war and cruelty.
Circumambulating about your moon, the moon and sky and Jupiter, the sun and hooplike sphere come into your sphere—
Beware, Joseph of the fair name, come not on the road without a fellow traveler; break not away from the Jacob of wisdom lest you fall into a well.
Before this I sought a purchaser for my discourse, and now I wish of you to buy me from my words.