O friends! If you had only seen the face of the beloved jam, you would not have slept peacefully beside your husbands for a moment, but would have picked up jars and entered water even before me.
ببین بیمار الفت راکہ بر بستر نمی ماند
اگر ماند شبِ دیگر نمی ماند
(Amir Khusro)
Behold the love patient. He cannot remain restfully on his bed. If he does it, it would only be for one night and not for the following one.

Whoso saw the countenance of Sahar lord,
They could not sleep restfully by their husbands' sides o mates,
You would all pick up pitchers and enter into the river even before me.

They, who saw the countenance of Sahar lord once,
Could not sleep soundly with their husbands,
They entered without a pitcher heading for the vortex.