Gulzar-e-hast-o-bud na begana-waar dekh

This garden of Being, do not as a stranger stare, It is a thing worth seeing, with endless, loving care, behold.

You have come to this world like a spark, a flash within the air, Lest this fragile life should vanish, with full awareness, behold.

I grant I am not worthy of Your vision, this I declare, But see my burning passion, my endless, waiting prayer, behold.

If passion for true vision has laid your spirit bare, On every path, the Beloved's sacred trace is laid with care, behold.