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Hazrat Hafiz Shirazi.

 

Learning of your

Passing away

Surrender I would

My life and walk away!

 

A divine/celestial

Bird am I

Walk away would I

From this worldly

Snare

 

A favor to me

You would do

Calling me

Your slave

 

Surrender I would

All worldly possessions

And walk away!

 

Do not sit

Near my grave

With songster

And wine

 

For the very

Fragrance of Wine

May bring me out –

Dancing!

 

Even though

Old am I

Hold me in

Your arms –

Tonight

 

So that

From your arms

In the morning

I walk away –

Young!/youthful.

 

Do not think

That to escape the

Vicissitudes of

The firmament

And the tyranny

Of Life/ the world

 

Walk away I will

From the dust

Of your threshold!

 

O beautiful/magnificent Idol

Display for me

A gesture of

Your head or

Even above that


That like Hafiz

I may walk away

From the life and

Works of this world!

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