Whoever has passion's desire with your green line

Won't put foot outside this circle while exists

When I rise tulip-like from grave's soil

Your passion's brand will be heart's core

You yourself O unique pearl where are you finally

That from your grief people's eyes all be sea

From base of each eyelash water flows come

If you have desire for stream's edge and watching

Like rose and wine come out from curtain for a moment and enter

For another time meeting won't be apparent

Extended shade of your tress's curl be on my head

For in this shade crazy heart's rest will be

Your eye from coquetry doesn't incline to Hafez yes

Haughtiness is graceful narcissus's attribute