بریده بد پای من

May my feet be cut off if they go to her house May that head be shattered that bows to her shoulder

There was a covenant that forever she would be faithful to my love I do not know, O God, what happened to that everlasting covenant

If she comes and falls at my feet and says: have mercy I will not again lay my head on the dust of her threshold

If she draws me to the fire by the sparks of her grief's flame May my feet be cut off if they go to her house

Borida bad paye man, agar rawad ba khanaye ash Shekasta gardad aan sare, ke kham shawad ba shanash Qarar bood taa abad wafa konad ba ishqe man Nadanam ay khoda chi shod qarar jawedanash

Agar byayad o fetad ba paye man ke rahm kon Name neham dobara sar bakhake aastana ash

Agar koshad ba atasham sharare shohlaye ghamash Borida baad paye man agar rawad ba khana ash