Den sista Ghazelen. Nr18 By Ghalib

Come here I am suddenly restless for you
I am a coward impatient with waiting

The trade-off is paradise for my life in this world

but drunkenness never cures the hangover

Through a veil of tears I abandoned your party

like a child I’m unable to silence my weeping

My shudderings of thought no longer give joy

without flower blossoms the spring has no name

I have sworn myself off drinking again

but I’m known to break such resolutions

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