The celestial sphere, with all its work and grandeur

Turns around God like a millstone

Circle around such a Kaaba, O soul

Circle around such a banquet, O beggar

Like a ball, circle around his field

When you become exhilarated, without hands and feet

Circle around this king with your horse and gear

Even though you move back and forth on this board

He put the ring of your kingship on your finger

So that you become a ruler and commander

Whoever circles around the heart

Becomes the soul of the world and a heart-ravisher

The heart-stricken one becomes the companion of the moth

And circles around the heads of candles

Because his body is of earth and his heart is of fire

Like attracts like

Every star circles around the sky

Because purity is attracted to purity

The soul of the poor circles around annihilation

Like iron and a magnet

Because annihilation is existence before him

His vision is cleansed from fear and error

The drunkard was making ablution with urine

Saying, 'O Lord, release me from my impurity'

He said, 'First, know what impurity is'

Prayer should not be crooked and reversed

Because it is a key, and if the key becomes crooked

You will not find the gift of the lock opening

I became silent, everyone jumped up

My idol, with a cypress-like stature, gave the call

The king of Tabriz, my king, Shams of religion

I have closed my lips, come and open them