Since your beauty summoned lovers to union with itself,

Souls and hearts have fallen into the trouble of your tresses and mole.

What the souls of lovers suffer from your separation,

No one in the world has seen except the martyrs of Karbala.

If my soul abandons me for the sake of rindi (carefreeness) and masti (intoxication),

Then you should first abandon your concealment and asceticism.

It is the time of pleasure, the season of joy, and the moment of merriment,

Consider the five days of revelry as a precious opportunity, O heart.

O Hafez, if the opportunity to kiss the king's feet is given to you,

You have found a rank of honor and highness in both worlds.