Do Not

O God, do not turn this union into separation; Do not make the ecstatics of love wail with grief. Keep the garden of the soul fresh and green; Do not seek to destroy these intoxicated ones or this orchard. Do not strike the branches and leaves of the heart like autumn; Do not leave the people wretched and bewildered. Do not leave the people wretched and bewildered. O God, do not turn this union into separation; Do not make the ecstatics of love wail with grief. O God, do not turn this union into separation. Do not disrupt your own gathering and extinguish your own candle; Blind the enemies, and do not make them rejoice. Upon the tree which is the nest of your bird, Do not break the branch, do not make the bird fly away. Though the thieves are the enemies of the bright day, Do not do what their hearts desire. O God, do not turn this union into separation; Do not make the ecstatics of love wail with grief. Keep the garden of the soul fresh and green; Do not seek to destroy these intoxicated ones or this orchard.

Ey khoda in vasl ra hejran makon Sarkhoshan-e eshq ra nalan makon Bagh-e jan ra tazeh o sarsabz dar Qasd-e in mastan o in bostan makon Chon khazan bar shakh o barg-e del mazan Khalq ra meskin o sargardan makon Khalq ra meskin o sargardan makon Ey khoda in vasl ra hejran makon Sarkhoshan-e eshq ra nalan makon Ey khoda in vasl ra hejran makon Jam' o sham'-e khish ra barham mazan Doshmanan ra kur kon shadan makon Bar derakhti k'ashiyan-e morgh-e tost Shakh moshkan morgh ra parran makon Garche dozdan khasm-e ruz-e roshanand Anch mikhavahad del-e ishan makon Ey khoda in vasl ra hejran makon Sarkhoshan-e eshq ra nalan makon Bagh-e jan ra tazeh o sarsabz dar Qasd-e in mastan o in bostan makon