Hand in ring of that doubled tress cannot be put

Reliance on your promise and morning breeze cannot be made

Whatever effort is I'll show in seeking you

This much is that fate's change cannot be made

Friend's skirt fell to hand with hundred heart's blood

For mockery enemy makes cannot be released

Their cheek cannot be called like heaven's moon

Friend's relation cannot be made to every worthless one

My cypress-statured when enters into dance

What place for soul's garment that cannot be made robe

Pure sight can see beloved's face

For in mirror's sight cannot be made except with purity

Love's problem isn't in capacity of our knowledge

Solution of this point cannot be made with this wrong thought

Jealousy killed me that you're world's beloved but

Day and night brawl cannot be made with God's creation

What can I say that your delicate gentle nature

Is to extent that softly prayer cannot be made

Except your eyebrow Hafez's heart has no prayer-niche

Worship of other than you in our faith cannot be made