Give your garland to
Muhammad Khan
, my idol;
My idol has come to me.
From the Pus'hto (Afghans, nineteenth century).
GHAZAL OF TAVAKKUL
To-day I saw Laila's breasts, the hills of a fair city
From which my heart might leap to heaven.
Her breasts are a garden of white roses
Having two drifted hills of fallen rose-leaves.