It is true that you have no concern with the world, but at least acknowledge the one who is losing their life.

In this couplet, the lover addresses the beloved's cool indifference with a gentle, bittersweet plea. While conceding that someone as aloof and lofty as the beloved has no need to care about the mundane world, the poet asks for just one exception: look at the person dying for your love. The true charm lies in the play on the word 'jaan'—weaving the sorrow of life slipping away with the desperate longing to be simply seen, known, and acknowledged.