ham tujh se kis havas ki falak justuju karen dil hi nahin raha hai ki kuchh aarzu karen o heaven! what desire, say, should i seek from you? when my heart no longer is, what hope can i pursue? mit jaaen ek aan men kasrat-numaiyan ham aaine ke samne jab aa ke hu karen ------------ ------------ tar-damani pe shaikh hamari na jaiyo daman nichod den to farishte vuzu karen the moistness of my hem, o priest, deem not a minor thing angels would perform ablution, if my hem i wring sar-ta-qadam zaban hain juun shama go ki ham par ye kahan majal jo kuchh guftugu karen from head to toe i am a tongue / with a flame like style but where is the courage that / i'd even speak a while? har-chand aaina huun par itna huun na-qubul munh pher le vo jis ke mujhe ru-ba-ru karen though a mirror, i am shunned, to such a great degree turns his face away, whoever's / brought in front of me ne gul ko hai sabat na ham ko hai e'tibar kis baat par chaman havas-e-rang-o-bu karen flowers lack endurance and / i too am discontent garden, on what ground should i / desire colour, scent? hai apni ye salah ki sab zahidan-e-shahr ai 'dard' aa ke baiat-e-dast-e-subu karen this is my advice that all / the pious of the land should come forth / and swear alleigance / to the goblet's hand hum tujh se kis hawas ki falak justuju karen dil hi nahin raha hai ki kuchh aarzu karen o heaven! what desire, say, should i seek from you? when my heart no longer is, what hope can i pursue? mit jaen ek aan mein kasrat-numaiyan hum aaine ke samne jab aa ke hu karen ------------ ------------ tar-damani pe shaikh hamari na jaiyo daman nichod den to farishte wuzu karen the moistness of my hem, o priest, deem not a minor thing angels would perform ablution, if my hem i wring sar-ta-qadam zaban hain jun shama go ki hum par ye kahan majal jo kuchh guftugu karen from head to toe i am a tongue / with a flame like style but where is the courage that / i'd even speak a while? har-chand aaina hun par itna hun na-qubul munh pher le wo jis ke mujhe ru-ba-ru karen though a mirror, i am shunned, to such a great degree turns his face away, whoever's / brought in front of me ne gul ko hai sabaat na hum ko hai e'tibar kis baat par chaman hawas-e-rang-o-bu karen flowers lack endurance and / i too am discontent garden, on what ground should i / desire colour, scent? hai apni ye salah ki sab zahidan-e-shahr ai 'dard' aa ke baiat-e-dast-e-subu karen this is my advice that all / the pious of the land should come forth / and swear alleigance / to the goblet's hand