This fire of longing cooks me,
To the bar each night drags me;
With winos gives me a seat-
And where only drunks know me!
This quatrain is about the kharabat-
a place of ruin where love for God is
served.
این آتش عشق میپزاند مارا
هرشب بخرابات کشاند مارا
با اهل خرابت نشاند مارا
تا غیر خرابت نداند مارا
