البیلی صبح نظر جھکائے عروسِ فطرت جبیں سے زلفیں ہٹ…

Look at the nature of nature, it is removing hair from the lips
It is the star of the dawn, in the earthquake, the love of the horizon is trembling.

Garden is a celebration of color and fragrance.
Tayyur is on the branches, Ghazal Khawan Kali is singing.

Sattar, the juicy lizard of the morning is in the eyes.
The intoxicating sight of the Nigar-e-Moon is awakening the magic.

A pearl of dew has fallen on the bud with what style of belle.
No, it's a fairy smiling in a diamond nail

Pink wearing shaloka, every single lesson in the garden.
The colored red cover is teaching the spit in the air.

The stars around the crescent are hiding in the sky like this.
As if a newly wed is delivering the sky from the jabin

(Josh Malih Abadi)