The
one I was searching for on the earth and in heaven
Appeared
residing in the recesses of my own heart
When the
reality of the self became evident to my eyes
The house
appeared among residents of my own heart
If it were
somewhat familiar with taste of rubbing foreheads
The stone
of Ka‘bah’s threshold would have joined the foreheads
O Majnun!
Have you ever glanced at yourself
That like
Lailah 3 you are also sitting in the litter
The months
of the union continue flying like moments
But the
moments of separation linger for months!
O seaman,
how will you protect me from being drowned
As those
destined to drowning get drowned in the boats also
The one
who concealed His Beauty from Kalam Allah
The same
Beloved is manifest among beloveds
The breath
of Lovers can light up the extinguished candle
O God!
What is kept concealed in the breast of the Lovers?
Serve the
faq rs if you have the longing for Love
This pearl
is not available in the treasures of kings
Do not ask
of these Devotees, if you have faith, you should look at them
They have
the illuminated palm up their sleeves
The
unsightful eye for whose spectacle is tantalized
That
elegance of congregation is in these very recluses
Burn the
produce of your heart with some such spark
That the
Last Day’s sun may also be among your gleaners
For Love
search for some heart which would become mortified
This is
the wine which is not kept in delicate wine glasses
The Beauty
itself becomes the Lover of whose Beauty
O Heart!
Does someone among the beautiful has that beauty?
Someone
became highly excited at your grace of Ma ‘arafna
Your rank
remained among the most elegant of all the Lovers
Manifest
Thyself and show them Thy Beauty some time
Talks have
continued among the sagacious since long time
Silent, O
Heart! Crying in the full assembly is not good
Decorum is
the most important etiquette among the ways of Love
It is not
possible for me to deem my critics bad
Because
Iqb l, I am myself among my critics
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