فلک کینه گرا دوش به آهنگ جفا
همه شب پای فرو هشت به کاشانهٔ ما
گفتم از بهر چکار آمدهای گفت که جور
گفتم از بهر چه تقصیر بود گفت: وفا
Last night, the vengeful heavens with a song of betrayal,
Pressed its foot upon our dwelling all night long.
I asked: "For what reason have you come?" It said: "for oppression."
I asked: "And what fault have I committed?" It said: "Faithfulness."