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یہ صفحہ صرف وزنِ فعلاتن فعلاتن فعلاتن فعلاتن (رمل مثمن مخبون) میں آنے والی نظمیں دکھاتا ہے۔
The dead would rend his shroud and rise from the tomb, if that dead man had tidings of my Idol.
Say, do not despair because the Beloved drives you away; if He drives you away today, will He not call you back tomorrow?
Give me that last night’s wine, for I am intoxicated by your potion; H. ¯atim of the world, give into my hand a huge cup.
I am that lover of your love who have no occupation but this, for I have nothing but disapproval for him who is not a lover.
If I am hand-clapping, I belong not to the clappers; I am neither of this nor of that, I am of that mighty city.
By God, I have no inclination towards either fat or sweet, nor for the purse full of gold, neither for the golden cup.
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.
Happy the moment when with compassion you scratch the head of lovers, happy the moment when from autumn arises the wind of spring.
When I reached your city you withdrew into a corner from me; when I left your city you did not give me a good-bye glance.