اي بت شيرين حركات - مژده وصل تو کو کز سر جان بر

اي بت شيرين حركات - مژده وصل تو کو کز سر جان برخيزم - غزل 336 - 429 Ghazal 336 (English) Where ,the glad tidings of union with Thee ,so that ,from desire of life ,I may rise The holy bird of paradise am I from the world’s snare ,I rise . By Thy love I swear that ,if me ,Thy slave ,Thou call , Out from desire of lordship of existence and dwelling both worlds I rise . O Lord from the cloud of guidance ,the rain of mercy cause to arrive Before that ,from the midst ,like a handful of dust ,I rise . O holy traveller at the head of my tomb ,without wine and the minstrel ,sit not So that by thy perfume ,dancing ,I may rise . Though I am old ,one night me ,close in Thy embrace take , So that ,in the morning ,from Thy embrace ,young