|Faqr goes to War unequipped, unarmed with glee,|
It deals dire blows, if heart of sins is free.
Its defiance and unrest, ever on increase
Give tale of Moses and Pharoah fresh release.
O zealous faqr, you will get your grandeur old,
The Frankish soul is stained with greed of wealth and gold.
Ecstatic Love forbids control of heart
Without breeze the petals do not part.