O King of beauties, grant relief from this loneliness
My heart, without you, has come to its end; it's time for you to return
This garden's rose will not remain fresh forever
So help the weak during your time of power
Last night I complained about her curls to the wind
It said, "You're mistaken, forget this foolish thought"
A hundred east winds dance here with chains
This is your rival, dear heart, until the wind stops
Longing and separation from you have made me so
That my feet wish to become the pathway of patience
O Lord, who could say this truth in the world
That that all-pervading witness never showed their face to anyone?
O cupbearer of the rose garden, without your face, the garden has no color
Dance like a cypress tree to beautify the garden
O my pain, you are my cure in this bed of failure
And your memory is my companion in this corner of solitude
In the circle of destiny, we are a point of submission
Your kindness is what we seek, your command is what we obey
In the world of the worldly, there is no place for one's own thoughts or opinions
Selfishness and egotism are heresy in this religion
From this cup of ruby, give me wine, so that my heart is bloody
So that I may solve this problem in the crystal cup
Hafez, on the night of separation, the sweet scent of union arrived
Congratulations on your joy, O ecstatic lover.