The heart of the madmanhas been struck by the thrist. But he sees desolate wastes everywhere.
What should i do? Where can i quench my thirst. These two eyes have become barren.
From a heart that is empty, caravans of sorrow pass by every day, blowing away dust.
The door of the heart has been crushed.
I couldn't find any custmers for the dead man, buti found only twenty every day for the dead man.
Its been a while since my mouth has sunk,
What need is there now for the support of khizir?