I am burning from your separation, turn your face away from injustice

Separation has become our calamity, O Lord, turn away the calamity

The moon appears on the green earth of the world

Until it rises, turn your foot on its back

Throw the ghoul away, meaning in spite of the hyacinth

Eat the grass of the meadow like the morning breeze, turn away

The intoxication of reason and religion, go out, drunk

Break the hat on your head, turn away from the cloak

O light of the eyes of the intoxicated, in the midst of my expectation

Play the harp of sorrow and the cup, or turn away

The world writes a beautiful line on its face

O Lord, turn away the bad writing from our beloved

Hafez, your luck from the beautiful ones is not more than this

If you are not satisfied, turn away the decree of fate