سندبادنامه 358.1

358.1

O sun-faced one, out of content you attach yourself like a shadow to every straw;
I weep in sorrow over you like a cloud, while you laugh at me mockingly like a rose.
She paid no heed at all to the burning of the youth's breast, and gave no thought to his dawn sighs,
until the young man surrendered his soul in the grief of separation from her, and, brokenhearted and broken-bodied,
was committed to the earth of the grave, and these verses remained as a memorial: