har ja ki gul-e-ayagh-o-josh-e-chaman ast
har jā ki gul-e-ayāġh-o-josh-e-chaman ast
uu maskan-e-dil ḳhush ast mā rā vatan ast
gar bāda-parast goī uu rā haq ast
var zāhid-e-muttaqī ba-goī suḳhan ast
Where there is rose -like cap and blooming garden,
It is the abode of our pleasure-loving heart and is our home.
True if you call me a senseless drunkard,
But false if you dub me a pious ascetic.
har ja ki gul-e-ayagh-o-josh-e-chaman ast
u maskan-e-dil KHush ast ma ra watan ast
gar baada-parast goi u ra haq ast
war zahid-e-muttaqi ba-goi suKHan ast
Where there is rose -like cap and blooming garden,
It is the abode of our pleasure-loving heart and is our home.
True if you call me a senseless drunkard,
But false if you dub me a pious ascetic.
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