REVEAL THE MYSTERY
The heart's bird is flapping so that from this cage out it may be,
The soul was so fatigue so that for a while like "Majnoon" may be.
Nobody knows the state of this sore-hearted moth,
What would happen to it by the friend's candle existence.
The travellers packed their load and left this city,
Exhausted, in the bend of this alley, heart sick will be.
Reveal the mystery, take off the veil from your beautiful face,
That due to your disunion the eyes like [river] Jeyhoon will be.
The cup-bearer! Remember the left-behind thirsty ones,
Your cup will be brimful and your intoxication increased will be.
If one day the blessing clouds would pour wine instead of water,
the wildernesses will be intoxicated and the faces rose-coloured will be.