O cruel beloved, God gave you the beauty of a fairy, but alas, He did not place even the slightest bit of love in your heart.

The poet playfully teases and laments at the same time, marveling at a beloved whose external beauty rivals that of a celestial fairy, yet whose heart remains completely unyielding. Calling them a 'kafir'—a playful yet pained trope for the heartless beloved—highlights the tragic irony of being blessed with angelic grace without a single drop of human warmth. It captures the timeless grief of longing for someone breathtakingly divine who simply does not know how to love.