Behold the crescent of Muharram, ask for the cup of comfort,

For it is the month of safety and security, and the year of peace and righteousness.

A beggar does not quarrel over the inferior world,

O light of my eyes, entrust the path of salvation to the king.

Cherish the time of union, for that moment

Is equivalent to the Night of Power and the day of opening.

Bring wine, for its day will be auspicious,

Whoever sets the morning cup as the lamp of the dawn.

What worthy obedience can come from me, intoxicated,

Who does not distinguish the evening call from the break of dawn?

O heart, you are heedless of your own affairs, and I fear

That no one will open your door when you lose the key.

Like Hafez, bring a night to day with the hope of union,

So that the flower of your fortune may bloom from the side of the Opener (God).

It is the time of Shah Shuja and the era of wisdom and religious law,

Strive for the comfort of heart and soul in morning and evening.