My eyes and those of the Beloved sometimes exchange angry rebukes. Since the former have already undergone hard training to long for the Beloved, they sometimes become impatient or presumptuous in their pretensions or demand, with the result that they laugh and fall out often with each other in turn. Sometimes they become cross but the next moment they get reconciled.
گہ گریہ و گہ خندان و گہ آہ جگر سوز،
ای اشراقی از وضع تو جانان گلہ دارو۔
(Ishrati)
Sometimes I weep, sometimes I laugh, and sometimes I give way to self-consuming sighs. O lshrati! The beloved complains of your inconsistencies.

Eyes ire eyes and rebuke,
Since they have learnt yearning they have become demanding,
They laugh and are annoyed, at one moment they are cross
and in second moment they are reconciled.