Ghazal 173

در نمازم خم ابروی تو با یاد آمد
حالتی رفت که محراب به فریاد آمد

از من اکنون طمع صبر و دل و هوش مدار
کان تحمل که تو دیدی همه بر باد آمد

باده صافی شد و مرغان چمن مست شدند
موسم عاشقی و کار به بنیاد آمد

بوی بهبود ز اوضاع جهان می‌شنوم
شادی آورد گل و باد صبا شاد آمد

ای عروس هنر از بخت شکایت منما
حجلهٔ حسن بیارای که داماد آمد

دلفریبان نباتی همه زیور بستند
دلبر ماست که با حسن خداداد آمد

زیر بارند درختان که تعلق دارند
ای خوشا سرو که از بار غم آزاد آمد

مطرب از گفتهٔ حافظ غزلی نغز بخوان
تا بگویم که ز عهد طربم یاد آمد

In my prayer the curve of your eyebrow came to mind;
such a state came over me that the prayer niche cried out.

Do not expect patience, heart and good sense of me now,
for that endurance you saw has all gone to the wind.

The wine has cleared and the birds of the meadow are drunk;
it is the season of love, and things have come right at the root.

I catch the scent of better times in the state of the world;
the rose has brought gladness and the morning breeze has come in joy.

O bride of skill, do not complain of your fortune;
adorn the bridal chamber of beauty, for the bridegroom has come.

The charming plants have all put on their ornaments;
it is our beloved who has come with God-given beauty.

The trees that have attachments are bowed under their load;
happy the cypress, which has come free of the burden of grief.

Minstrel, sing a fine ghazal from the words of Hafez,
that I may say: I am reminded of the time of joy.