Flirtation games, and youth, And wine like rubies glowing, Convivial company, And drink that's always flowing, A sweet-mouthed boy to serve And sweet-voiced singers too, An elegant dear friend Who's seated next to you, A kindly youngster whose delightful purity Would stir the fount of youth To angry jealousy- A stealer of men's hearts Whose charm and loveliness Would make the moon herself Turn pale and envious, A meeting place as though Heaven's high court surround us, With paradises roses Profusely growing around us, Kind-hearted friends to drink with, Servants who acts discreetly, Companions who keep secrets, Whom we can trust completely, With wine as red as roses, Astringent, light to sip, Whose tail is garnet, rubies, Kissed in lover's lip, The servants glance to be A sword to plunder reason, The lover's curls like snares To trip hearts with their treason, A wit like me, all Sweet talk and repartee A patron like Qavam, Whose generosity Lights up the world... And may The man who turns away From pleasure such as these Not now one happy day! https://www.instagram.com/p/CNXZUnVpW9q/?igshid=76uegfa3yc5w