The captive of the ecstasy of the love of your burgeoning hair is not just looking for resurrection. (7) (3)
Which is that eye that does not have the glow of Your glory?
Which is that body (chest) that doesn't have godly treasures in it? (7) (4)
Goyaa says, "Do not hesitate or make excuses but sacrifice yourself for Him, Because in the vocabulary of lovers (of true devotees), there is no word like 'excuse'." (7) (5)
A non-compassionate cruel beloved passed through before my eyes;
As the beloved went through, it was as if my life (heart and soul) passed away through my eyes. (8) (1)
The smoke from my continued sighs rose high and deep through the sky,
That they changed its very complexion into teal-blue color and charred its heart. (8) (2)
With one pointer with his eyebrows, he simply (metaphorically) murdered (martyred) us,
But there is no treatment now when the arrow has been shot from the bow. (8) (3)