dar dil chu numud mehr-e-jaan maskan
dar dil chu numūd mehr-e-jāñ maskan
sad rañg shiguft iiñ gul-o-gardīd chaman
paidā-o-nihānīm darīñ daur-e-kuhan
mā rā na-tavāñ shanāḳht illā ba-suḳhan
As the love took an abode in my heart
The blossom ( of the heart ) bloomed in all its tints and turned into a garden
In this old time we live manifest and hidden ;
And none can recognise us but by our words.
dar dil chu numud mehr-e-jaan maskan
sad rang shiguft in gul-o-gardid chaman
paida-o-nihanim darin daur-e-kuhan
ma ra na-tawan shanaKHt illa ba-suKHan
As the love took an abode in my heart
The blossom ( of the heart ) bloomed in all its tints and turned into a garden
In this old time we live manifest and hidden ;
And none can recognise us but by our words.
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