Have you ever seen a lover who was sated with this passion?

Have you ever seen a fish that became sated with this ocean?

Have you ever seen a painting that runs away from the painter?

Have you ever seen Vamiq who wants Azra from Azra?

The lover in separation is like a name empty of meaning,

But meaning, like a beloved, makes you independent of names.

You are the ocean, I am the fish, I am as you desire.

Show mercy, show kingship, for I am left alone by you.

O conquering king, what a famine of mercy it is at last!

The moment you are not present, the fire has reached such a height.

If the fire sees you, it will sit in a corner so quietly

That from the fire, whoever gathers a flower, the fire will give him a beautiful flower.

This world is torment without you, may it not be without you for a moment!

By your life, life without you is torture and calamity upon us.

Your image has become like a king strolling in my heart,

Just as Solomon comes within the Al-Aqsa Mosque.

Thousands of torches rose, the whole mosque was illuminated,

Paradise and the Pool of Kawthar were filled with Ridwan and filled with Houris.

Praise be to God, praise be to God! Within the sky are so many moons,

This tent is full of Houris, hidden from the blind eye.

Blessed is the joyful bird that found a place in love!

On Mount Qaf, who can find a place and station except the Simurgh?

Blessed is the divine Simurgh, the king of kings, Shams Tabrizi,

For he is a sun, neither eastern nor western nor in a place.