Translation:
Smitten by thy beauty,
what may I do...
Lost in thy love,
what may I do...
I am standing at your doorstep,
what should I do..
I am submerged in pain,
what should I do…
Heady in love yet,
a mendicant I am what may I do...
O my arrogant Sultan My beloved
A humble beggar, I am
what may I do..
Poor Khusrau laments
A true lover
what may I do....
Do I have any purpose left with anyone after having seen you?
I bid farewell to everyone after a glimpse of you.
O beauty of my beloved, bestow appreciation upon my courage.
My eyes have sewn themselves shut after witnessing you.