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I craved compassion from you, got only reproach,

I hoped your heart was wax, it really was a stone.

Singed by jealous love, I stand and speculate,

For whose dear sake you are setting out bedecked!

None, alas has returned alive from thy street,

The wretch who dared entrance, came out

deceased.

So badly wrecked is the habitat of my heart,

A marauding host, it seems this way has passed.

The drop of tear globule of blood, a fragment of my

heart and guts.

Each one a beadily foe, good they quit my eyes.

I thought you would write, O Mir at most a word or

two,

But your epistle was a long discourse on love.

It's only the beginning of love, why dost thou groan?

O, wait and see what happens as you onward

move.

The clam our of the morning caravan gives a clarion

call:

''Here we go you sluggard, high time you woke/'

Never shall it sprout the valley of the heart,

Why sow the seed of desire in this barren soil?

These are the stains of love, indelible, ingrained,

In vain dost thou lab our to wash your breast clean

Dear than beauteous Yousaf, each hour of life,

Why do you O Mir let it slip in vain.?

Grief's gripped my heart as long as I breathed,

The loss of my heart was the gravest grief.

My heart could not make it to the edge of my hem,

On my eyelash it froze being a drop of blood.

Be not beguiled by his holy robes,

The sheikh remained in dark even in the mosque.

You appeared a fleeting while with your locks

spread,

My heart remained in disarray all through my life.

Nothing but reproach did I hear from her lips.

The fount of nectar spouted only gall for me.

The page that bore my tearful tale,

Moist remained for years on end.

The eve of life turns to night Mir,

Too short was your term for a fruitful close.

Watch whence it rises, from the heart or the soul.

Whence doth i spring this streak of smoke?

What smoldering heart lies buried under the sky?

Every morn a flame from here seems to rise.

Never should you quite the chamber of my heart,

Whoever abandoned such a secure resort?

Wherever she casts her coquettish glance.

A tumult, a storm begins to blow.

Who will let him sit beside,

He who is banished from your door?

As I left that lane I felt,

As if I am quitting the world.

Love, O Mir is a heavy rock.

Beyond your meager strength to lift.

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