The spell of your love br The soothing ways when I searched br Myself in the autumn and wilderness br The crescent moon which had caught br Red from the sunset as if from your frock br The enchantment of the evening is to continue br The tavern is there in the street of Khayyam br The saki has returned and lo the first goblet br Leave alone” loneliness of ages” for I know br The sage with his advice and the keeper of the order br The city was empty for the enchantment was dead br In the temple of love when your silhouette did appear br In dark and mysterious and with steps of the dance br Cup after cup saki the evening’s going down br Before the sunrise in the cold silver of the morning br How shall I leave the tavern my love br Like mercury your lips swerve for the story br Say it not for I read it in your eyes br Keep the red lips for a day when the tavern br Of my heart is empty and the pitcher gone dry br Dry shall it never be it your lips br Cup after cup from the sadness in my heart br I want to drink like passion of Rumi br Broken have I bond with the beloved br What a magician this love is unto me br br Drunk are thou from the passion of thy love br Sleep in the tavern for the night is half over br 1112008br br Sadiqullah Khanbr br