I am in love but not that way that you have thought
Don’t cut the root of my love that you have planted in your heart.
It was your mistake that through wrong way
You thought that my pure love is a futile one.
I have cast my shield in the fight of my heart
Since you have hoisted, in the town of beauty, a flag
L am not one of those who easily loses his heart
What an art you had that you ravished my heart.
By an agreeable tune that you have in your talk
You have taken the veil from the task of me, the enamored one.
In desire of you my heart flatters but alas
You have thought of me like others as a capricious one.
Your beautiful poem is deer musk from China, 0′ ADIB!
You say, you have put sweet smelling musk on the skirt of the art