Without being indebted to wine, I am brimming with ecstasy and joy; the mere thought of your eyes has become the magical cup of Jamshid for me.

Here, the poet describes a state of pure euphoria that requires no wine or external intoxicant to feel utterly fulfilled. Just the lingering thought of the beloved's eyes works that magic, becoming like the legendary 'Jaam-e-Jam'—the mystical goblet of King Jamshid that revealed the whole universe. It is a lovely celebration of love's natural high, where simply remembering the lover's gaze reveals all the wonder and ecstasy the heart could ever desire.