How can I take off my eyes from your luminous face? Because I see my Creator through you
I long to have your sight, my spiritual master & cause in your countenance I see God and His prophet.
The poet is saying here that the person he loves has such a blessed and luminous face that the essence of God can be seen from it. One is forced to ponder that if his true love is this beautiful, how many times more beautiful would God be Himself. He further states that I am waiting anxiously to bear the responsibility of having your glance at me because it is as if God and His messenger are looking at me.
Your name is my rosary
To worship you is our dedication
Your face is like the House of God, reflection of Ka’bah
Religion is sometimes defined as one’s ultimate concern in the planet. The way the poet has put it, it means that his love is his ultimate concern and thus his only religion. I have your name on my lips all the time as if it is a good deed, just like you say the name of God which considered a good deed. Getting a sight of his love is equivalent of witnessing the house of God. That is how important she/he is to the poet.
My mystical love for you is a unique affliction No physician has the cure for it
But you’
You’re the only remedy for my agony
The poet implies here that your love is actually an illness for me. This is because it is eating me from the inside, it is destroying my existence. Unfortunately, it cannot be cured by mere doctors or physicians, only your love can cure this illness. It is you who is my medicine and my lifeline.
Uncontested I remain even though I look at you endlessly
I long to keep looking at you unendingly
It is asserted here that I can keep on watching you day and night and even still I am not satisfied by the time I am given. This is because your beauty increase with every second that passes while I have my gaze on you. This thirst of watching you will always remain, hence I wait for that time to come when I can see you for this long.
If my Beloved is not before me, then the prayer offered is a waste
To see your refulgent face is like a
Pilgrimage to me
And to keep looking at the glowing sight
Is my prayer
The poet again come back to his ultimate concern. He says that if you are not in front of me, all my prayers are a waste because it is you who I want to please. As you know that for a Muslim to perform a pilgrimage of the holy city of Mecca in Saudi Arabia is considered one of the most important achievements in his life. In that context, the poet nonchalantly says that getting a glimpse of his love’s face is his pilgrimage and to keep looking at this sight is my prayer. There, this is my religion for you, the religion of love.