THE HEART’S WORD
The lovelorn one from his hue is distinguishable,
His being heart-bereft from his sorrow is distinguished.
He can not be satisfied by the words,
From his cruelty this word is seen.
The friend (the real Beloved) has no desire to make peace,
Today from his quarrel is seen.
He is intoxicated, watch her red face,
From her beautiful eyes the intoxication is distinguishable.
The Beloved is going to kill the lover tonight,
I don't need to say, from her arrow it is distinguishable.
Hindī won't reveal your secret of love,
What I can do? That from her hue it is visible.