Ghazal 96: There is no cure for our pain. Help!
درد ما را نیست درمان الغیاث
هجر ما را نیست پایان الغیاث
دین و دل بردند و قصد جان کنند
الغیاث از جور خوبان، الغیاث
در بهای بوسه‌ای جانی طلب
می‌کنند این دلستانان الغیاث
خون ما خوردند این کافردلان
ای مسلمانان چه درمان؟ الغیاث
هم‌چو حافظ روز و شب بی‌خویشتن
گشته‌ام سوزان و گریان الغیاث
There is no cure for our pain. Help!
There is no end to our separation. Help!
They carried off faith and heart and now aim at the soul.
Help against the tyranny of the beautiful, help!
As the price of one kiss, a life is what they ask,
these stealers of hearts. Help!
They have drunk our blood, these unbelieving hearts;
O Muslims, what remedy is there? Help!
Like Hafez, day and night, beside myself,
I have gone burning and weeping. Help!
Interpretation of the fal
You are in real difficulty and can see no way out; this fal speaks of your distress. The price being asked for what you want is very high: pause before you give up everything you have. Do not stay alone with this; ask for help from someone you trust. This state, too, will pass.