Love has no concern with giving up its madness, just as the revolving sky has nothing to do with rest or stillness.

This couplet draws a striking parallel between the perpetual motion of the cosmos and the untamed intensity of love. Just as the rotating heavens cannot pause their eternal spin, true love cannot exist without its wild madness (junoon). To ask a lover to be calm or sensible is as futile as expecting the universe itself to come to a standstill.