غزل شمارهٔ 270

Love's pain, I have endured to such a degree- that ask not . Separation's poison, I have tasted in such a way that ask not.

In the world I have wandered ; (and its good and bad ; its heat and cold experienced) and at the end of work, A heart-ravisher (the true Beloved), I have chosen so peerless that ask not.

In the desire of the dust of His door, in that way, Goeth the water (tears) of my eye that ask not.

Last night, from His mouth, with my ear, Words, I heard such that ask not.

Towards me, wherefore bitest thou thy lip, saying -."Speak not," A ruby lip, I have bitten (kissed) such that ask not.

In the hut of my own beggary, without Thee, Sorrows, I have endured such that ask not.

In the path of love, like Hafiz the stranger, At a stage (of trouble), I have arrived such that ask not.