Indeed, I surely smell the scent of Yusuf
Wherever he goes, goes with us his fragrance
Even now, from the desolation of the heart, his fragrance comes to us
What musk-perfumed letter has been placed in our heart?
That now, even from our own side (our own being), his fragrance comes to us
In the gathering, sometimes it comes onto the lips and smiles
And sometimes, in solitude, his fragrance comes and makes me cry!
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