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If the hidden were manifest — I am that manifest hidden one If the ignorant were wise — I am that wise ignorant one

I am the huma of the sacred grove, not prey to bait and snare I am the pheasant of paradise, not a bird of this garden

I am that alert drunk whose hand was never without the cup I will not say I am not — I am; yes, both this and that

I am the moon to the celestial sphere of love, the king of love's world I kiss the sleeves of idols, I recite the praises of the magi

Agar penhan bowad paida, man an paidaye penhanam Wagar nadan bowad dana, man an danaye nadanam

Homaye golshane qodsam na sayde dana o damam Tazaro bagh ferdawsam, na morghe ein golestanam

Man an hoshyare sarmastam, ke nabowad be qadah dastam Nagoyam nestam, hastam, baly ham ein o ham anam

Seper meher ra maham, jahan ishq o ra shaham Botan ra astin bosam, moghan ra afarin khwanam