نفسی مورُس واے

نفسی مورُس واے

Nafsi moorus waay

Alas! My own base desires have slaughtered me

أژِتھ روٗدُم گٹے

Atsith roodum gatey

Creeping into my being and hiding in the dark

اَتھِ ہَے ییہِ ہَم ہاے

Athi hay yiyi ham haay

If only I could ever catch hold of it

کرتل ژٕھنہٕ ہس ہَٹے

Kartal tshanihas hatey

I would sever its throat with a sword!