There are clouds in my head and rain does not stop from my eyes (in the form of tears). The fog banks are always there. Last night my heart remembered the Beloved very much, (and it was restless on that account). O Darling! please do come and attend to me, because I am completely overtaken and beset by grief.
بادیدہ و دل از دہہ ماندم ببند غم فرو،
اندوہ پنہاں یک طرف آشوب پیدا یکطرف
(Ghalib)
I was pulled down by the travails on two fronts, to wit, the eyes and the heart; and they manifested through internal sadness on the one hand and open restlessness on the other.

In my head are clouds, tears from my eyes constantly fall,
Loved ones memories crowd within my heart,
Come Beloved! be mindful of me, who am so forlorn.

Clouds inside cranium, eyes never stop being overcast,
Today my beloved rained in my being heavily,
Come, beloved, do care, I am overwhelmed with love.