همچو گور کافران بیرون حلل ** اندرون قهر خدا عز و جل
(They are) like the tombs of infidels, outwardly (resembling) the robes ofParadise, (while) within (them) is the wrath of God Almighty and Glorious.
چون قبور آن را مجصص کردهاند ** پردهی پندار پیش آوردهاند
He (the worldling) has been plastered like the tombs: the veil of self-conceit has been brought before him (drawn over him).
طبع مسکینت مجصص از هنر ** همچو نخل موم بیبرگ و ثمر
Thy miserable nature is plastered with virtues, like a palm-tree of wax without (real) leaves and fruit.
در بیان آنک لطف حق را همه کس داند و قهر حق را همه کس داند و همه از قهر حق گریزانند و به لطف حق در آویزان اما حق تعالی قهرها را در لطف پنهان کرد و لطفها را در قهر پنهان کرد نعل بازگونه و تلبیس و مکرالله بود تا اهل تمیز و ینظر به نور الله از حالیبینان و ظاهربینان جدا شوند کی لیبلوکم ایکم احسن عملا
Explaining that every one knows the mercy of God, and every one knows the wrath of God; and all are fleeing from the wrath of God and clinging to the mercy of God; but the Most High God has concealed wraths in mercy and mercies in wrath. This is God's mystification and disguise and contrivance to the end that the discerning who see by the Light of God may be separated from those who see (only) the present and the visible; for (He created death and life) that He might try you, which of you is most righteous in his works.
گفت درویشی به درویشی که تو ** چون بدیدی حضرت حق را بگو 420
One dervish said to another, “Tell (me), what was thy vision of the Presence of God?”
گفت بیچون دیدم اما بهر قال ** بازگویم مختصر آن را مثال
He replied, “My vision was ineffable; but for the sake of argument I will briefly declare a parable thereof.
دیدمش سوی چپ او آذری ** سوی دست راست جوی کوثری
I beheld Him with a fire on His left, and on the right a stream (like) Kawthar:
سوی چپش بس جهانسوز آتشی ** سوی دست راستش جوی خوشی
On His left an exceedingly world-consuming fire, on His right hand a sweet river.
سوی آن آتش گروهی برده دست ** بهر آن کوثر گروهی شاد و مست
One party put forth their hands towards the fire, (while) another party were rejoicing and intoxicated (with desire) for that Kawthar.
لیک لعب بازگونه بود سخت ** پیش پای هر شقی و نیکبخت 425
But ’twas a very topsy-turvy (mystifying) game in the path of every one doomed to perdition or blessed with salvation.
هر که در آتش همی رفت و شرر ** از میان آب بر میکرد سر
Whoever went into the fire and sparks was emerging from the midst of the water;
هر که سوی آب میرفت از میان ** او در آتش یافت میشد در زمان
Whoever went from the middle towards the water, he was at once found to be in the fire;
هر که سوی راست شد و آب زلال ** سر ز آتش بر زد از سوی شمال
Whoever went towards the right (hand) and the limpid water would put forth his head from the fire on the left;
وانک شد سوی شمال آتشین ** سر برون میکرد از سوی یمین
And he who went towards the fiery left, would emerge on the right.
کم کسی بر سر این مضمر زدی ** لاجرم کم کس در آن آتش شدی 430
Few were they who hit upon (understood) the mystery of this occult (matter); consequently, seldom would any one go into the fire;
جز کسی که بر سرش اقبال ریخت ** کو رها کرد آب و در آتش گریخت
(None would go) except him upon whom felicity was shed, so that he abandoned the water and took refuge in the fire.
کرده ذوق نقد را معبود خلق ** لاجرم زین لعب مغبون بود خلق
The people made the pleasure that was actually present their object of worship; consequently the people were swindled by this game.
جوقجوق وصف صف از حرص و شتاب ** محترز ز آتش گریزان سوی آب
Troop by troop and rank by rank, (they were) on their guard against the fire and fleeing greedily and in haste towards the water.
لاجرم ز آتش برآوردند سر ** اعتبارالاعتبار ای بیخبر
Of necessity, they lifted up their heads (emerged) from (amidst) the fire. Take warning, take warning, O heedless man!
بانگ میزد آتش ای گیجان گول ** من نیم آتش منم چشمهی قبول 435
The fire was crying, ‘O crazy fools, I am not fire, I am a delectable fountain.
چشمبندی کردهاند ای بینظر ** در من آی و هیچ مگریز از شرر
A spell has been cast on thine eyes, O sightless one: come into me and never flee from the sparks.
ای خلیل اینجا شرار و دود نیست ** جز که سحر و خدعهی نمرود نیست
O (thou who art as) Khalíl (Abraham), here are no sparks and smoke: ’tis naught but the sorcery and deceit of Nimrod.
چون خلیل حق اگر فرزانهای ** آتش آب تست و تو پروانهای
If, like the Friend of God, thou art wise, the fire is thy water, and thou art the moth.’”
جان پروانه همیدارد ندا ** کای دریغا صد هزارم پر بدی
The soul of the moth is always crying, “Oh, alas, would that I had a hundred thousand wings,
تا همی سوزید ز آتش بیامان ** کوری چشم و دل نامحرمان 440
That they might be consumed without mercy by the fire, to the blindness (confusion) of the eyes and hearts of the profane!
بر من آرد رحم جاهل از خری ** من برو رحم آرم از بینشوری
The ignorant man pities me from stupidity: I pity him from clairvoyance.