<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/" xmlns:blogger="http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" version="2.0"><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5816864050085190587</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Mon, 01 Sep 2025 20:38:33 +0000</lastBuildDate><category>Allama Iqbal</category><category>Ghazal</category><category>Iqbaliyat</category><category>Shayari</category><category>Tarana</category><category>Islam</category><category>Bang-e-Dara</category><category>Iqbal</category><category>Religion and Spirituality</category><category>Translation</category><category>Baal-e-Jibreel</category><category>Nasheed</category><category>Star</category><category>Women</category><category>Zarb e Kaleem</category><category>Ali</category><category>Allah</category><category>Biography</category><category>Complaint</category><category>Dua</category><category>Farishton Ka Geet</category><category>Farman-e-Khuda</category><category>Freedom</category><category>Ghazali</category><category>Hindustan</category><category>India</category><category>Introduction</category><category>Lenin</category><category>Lord</category><category>MP3 downloads</category><category>Milli</category><category>Muslim</category><category>Nationalism</category><category>Protection</category><category>Qur&#39;an</category><category>Rumi</category><category>Saaqi</category><category>Shikwa</category><category>Slavery</category><category>Supplication</category><category>Tippu Sultan</category><category>Tipu Sultan</category><category>Translation of Lenin - Khuda Ke Huzoor Mein</category><title>Allama Iqbal Blog</title><description>To Spread The Message Of Iqbal.&#xa;Lyrics (Transliteration) in English and its Translation</description><link>http://iqbaliyat.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>29</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5816864050085190587.post-4888969226249400275</guid><pubDate>Tue, 15 Oct 2013 05:48:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-10-15T11:19:42.658+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Allama Iqbal</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Iqbal</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Iqbaliyat</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Nasheed</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Tippu Sultan</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Tipu Sultan</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Translation</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Zarb e Kaleem</category><title>Sultan Tipu Ki Wasiyyat</title><description>&lt;b&gt;Tu Reh Naward-e-Shauq Hai, Manzil Na Kar Qabool&lt;br /&gt;
Laila Bhi Hum-Nasheen Ho To Mehmil Na Kar Qabool&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;If&amp;nbsp;you&amp;nbsp;traverse&amp;nbsp;the&amp;nbsp;road&amp;nbsp;of&amp;nbsp;love, Donʹt&amp;nbsp;yearn&amp;nbsp;to&amp;nbsp;seek&amp;nbsp;repose&amp;nbsp;or&amp;nbsp;rest: &lt;br /&gt;
If&amp;nbsp;Layla&amp;nbsp;be&amp;nbsp;your&amp;nbsp;companion&amp;nbsp;close that&amp;nbsp;litter&amp;nbsp;shun&amp;nbsp;with&amp;nbsp;great&amp;nbsp;contempt.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Ae Jooye Aab Barh Ke Ho Darya-e-Tund-o-Taiz&lt;br /&gt;
Sahil Tujhe Ataa Ho To Sahil Na Kar Qabool&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;O&amp;nbsp;streamlet,&amp;nbsp;onward&amp;nbsp;flow&amp;nbsp;and&amp;nbsp;get transformed&amp;nbsp;to&amp;nbsp;torrent&amp;nbsp;strong&amp;nbsp;and&amp;nbsp;deep: &lt;br /&gt;
If&amp;nbsp;bank&amp;nbsp;is ever&amp;nbsp;on&amp;nbsp;you&amp;nbsp;bestowed, Abstain,&amp;nbsp;flow&amp;nbsp;on&amp;nbsp;with&amp;nbsp;mighty&amp;nbsp;sweep.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Khoya Na Ja Sanamkada-e-Kainat Mein&lt;br /&gt;
Mehfil Gudaz! Garmi-e-Mehfil Na Kar Qabool&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Don&#39;t&amp;nbsp;lose&amp;nbsp;your&amp;nbsp;bearings&amp;nbsp;in&amp;nbsp;this&amp;nbsp;world because&amp;nbsp;with&amp;nbsp;idols&amp;nbsp;it&amp;nbsp;is&amp;nbsp;full: &lt;br /&gt;
The&amp;nbsp;assemblage&amp;nbsp;here&amp;nbsp;can&amp;nbsp;cast&amp;nbsp;a&amp;nbsp;spell, disdain,&amp;nbsp;or&amp;nbsp;strings&amp;nbsp;of&amp;nbsp;heart&amp;nbsp;shall&amp;nbsp;pull.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Subah-e-Azal Ye Mujh Se Kaha Jibreel Ne&lt;br /&gt;
Jo Aqal Ka Ghulam Ho, Woh Dil Na Kar Qabool&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Early morning Gabriel told to me&lt;br /&gt;Never accept the heart, that which is the slave of the mind.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Batil Dooyi Pasand Hai, Haq La-Shareek Hai&lt;br /&gt;
Shirkat Mayana-e-Haq-o-Batil Na Kar Qabool&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Untruth&amp;nbsp;conceals&amp;nbsp;in&amp;nbsp;various&amp;nbsp;masks but&amp;nbsp;Truth is unique: &lt;br /&gt;
There&amp;nbsp;can&#39;t&amp;nbsp;be&amp;nbsp;pool twixt&amp;nbsp;good&amp;nbsp;and&amp;nbsp;bad—This&amp;nbsp;fact&amp;nbsp;is&amp;nbsp;known&amp;nbsp;from&amp;nbsp;times&amp;nbsp;antique.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;http://feeds2.feedburner.com/allama-iqbal&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://iqbaliyat.blogspot.com/2013/10/sultan-tipu-ki-wasiyyat.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5816864050085190587.post-1891284120493126573</guid><pubDate>Mon, 07 Oct 2013 05:59:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-10-07T11:29:01.630+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Allama Iqbal</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Ghazal</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Iqbaliyat</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Tarana</category><title>Ghazal: Kabhi Aye Haqeeqat-e-Muntazir</title><description>&lt;b&gt;Kabhi Ae Haqiqat-e-Muntazir! Nazar Aa Libas-e-Majaz Mein&lt;br /&gt;
Ke Hazaron Sajde Tadap Rahe Hain Meri Jabeen-e-Niaz Mein&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;
For once, O awaited Reality, reveal Yourself in material form,&lt;br /&gt;
For a thousand prostrations are longing eagerly in my submissive forehead.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;

&lt;b&gt;Tarb Ashnaye Kharosh Ho, Tu Nawa Hai Mehram-e-Gosh Ho&lt;br /&gt;
Woh Surood Kya Ke Chupa Huwa Ho Sakoot-e-Parda-e-Saaz Mein&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Know the pleasure of tumult: thou art a tune consort with the ear!&lt;br /&gt;
What is that melody worth, which hides itself in the silent chords of the harp.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;

&lt;b&gt;Tu Bacha Bacha Ke Na Rakh Isse, Tera Aaeena Hai Woh Aaeena&lt;br /&gt;
Ke Shikast Ho To Aziz Tar Hai Nigah-e-Aaeena Saaz Mein&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Do not try to protect them, your mirror is that mirror (referring to eye)&lt;br /&gt;Which would be dearer in the Maker&#39;s eye if they got broken (to cry)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;

&lt;b&gt;Dam-e-Tof Karmak-e-Shama Ne Ye Kaha Ke Woh Asar-e-Kuhan&lt;br /&gt;
Na Teri Hikayat-e-Souz Mein, Na Meri Hadees-e-Gudaz Mein&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;During Circumambulation the moth exclaimed, &quot;Those past effects&lt;br /&gt;
Neither in your story of pathos, nor in my tale of  love are&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;

&lt;b&gt;Na Kaheen Jahan Mein Aman Mili, Jo Aman Mili To Kahan Mili&lt;br /&gt;
Mere Jurm-e-Khana Kharab Ko Tere Afuw-e-Banda Nawaz Mein&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;My dark misdeeds found no refuge in the wide world -&lt;br /&gt;
The only refuge they found was in Your Gracious Forgiveness&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;

&lt;b&gt;Na Woh Ishq Mein Raheen Garmiyaan, Na Woh Husn Mein Raheen Shaukiyan&lt;br /&gt;
Na Woh Ghaznavi Mein Tarap Rahi, Na Kham Hai Zulf-e-Ayaz Mein&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Neither love has that warmth, nor beauty has that humour&lt;br /&gt;
Neither that restlessness in Ghaznavi nor those curls in the hair locks of Ayaz are,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;

&lt;b&gt;Jo Mein Sar Basajda Huwa Kabhi To Zameen Se Ane Lagi Sada&lt;br /&gt;
Tera Dil To Hai Sanam Ashna, Tujhe Kya Mile Ga Namaz Mein&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Even as I laid down my head in prostration a cry arose from the ground:&lt;br /&gt;
Your heart has become Materialistic, what reward will you get from the Prayers.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;http://feeds2.feedburner.com/allama-iqbal&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://iqbaliyat.blogspot.com/2013/10/ghazal-kabhi-aye-haqeeqat-e-muntazir.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5816864050085190587.post-8680985024908077756</guid><pubDate>Fri, 04 Oct 2013 07:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-10-04T12:32:47.664+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Allama Iqbal</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Baal-e-Jibreel</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Ghazal</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Iqbaliyat</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Shayari</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Tarana</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Translation</category><title>Har Shay Musafir Har Cheez Raahi</title><description>&lt;b&gt;Har Shay Musafir, Har Cheez Raahi&lt;br /&gt;
Kya Chand Tare, Kya Murg-o-Maahi&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Every unit is Voyaging, every thing is in motion&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Not only the moon and stars, even the animals and fishes. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Tu Mard-e-Maidan, Tu Mir-e-Lashkar&lt;br /&gt;
Noori Huzoori Tere Sipaahi&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;You the champion of the battlefield, you the head of the army&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Even the bright angels become your soldiers.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Kuch Qadar Apni Tu Ne Na Jani&lt;br /&gt;
Ye Besawadi, Ye Kam Nigaahi!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Of your own greatness you have no notion.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;This tastelessness, this less sightedness. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Dunya-e-Doon Ki Kab Tak Ghulami&lt;br /&gt;
Ya Raahbi Kar Ya Padshaahi&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;How long will you be the slave of this dark world?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Either do leadership or do Kingship.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Peer-e-Haram Ko Dekha Hai Mein Ne&lt;br /&gt;
Kirdar Be-Souz, Guftar Waahi&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;I have seen the leader of our mosque&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Tuneless character. unrealistic speech.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;http://feeds2.feedburner.com/allama-iqbal&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://iqbaliyat.blogspot.com/2013/10/har-shay-musafir-har-cheez-raahi.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5816864050085190587.post-3104338656820731680</guid><pubDate>Thu, 03 Oct 2013 06:20:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-10-04T12:34:45.085+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Allah</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Allama Iqbal</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Ghazal</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Iqbal</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Iqbaliyat</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Islam</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Translation</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Zarb e Kaleem</category><title>La Ilaaha IllAllah</title><description>&lt;b&gt;Khudi Ka Sirr-e-Nihan La Ilaha Illallah&lt;br /&gt;
Khudi Hai Taeg, Fasan La Ilaha Illallah&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;The&amp;nbsp;secret&amp;nbsp;of&amp;nbsp;the&amp;nbsp;self&amp;nbsp;is&amp;nbsp;hid, In&amp;nbsp;words, &quot;No god&amp;nbsp;but Allah&quot;&lt;br /&gt;The&amp;nbsp;self&amp;nbsp;is&amp;nbsp;just&amp;nbsp;a&amp;nbsp;dull sword, the grinding stone is, &quot;No&amp;nbsp;god&amp;nbsp;but Allah&quot; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Ye Dour Apne Baraheem Ki Talash Mein Hai&lt;br /&gt;
Sanam Kadah Hai Jahan, La Ilaha Illallah&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;This Era is in search of its Abraham, Coz&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;The whole world is Polytheist, only &quot;No god but Allah&quot; can save it.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Ye Maal-o-Doulat-e-Dunya, Ye Rishta-o-Pewand&lt;br /&gt;
Butan-e-Weham-o-Guman, La Ilaha Illallah&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;The&amp;nbsp;worldly&amp;nbsp;wealth&amp;nbsp;and&amp;nbsp;riches, ties&amp;nbsp;of&amp;nbsp;blood&amp;nbsp;and&amp;nbsp;friendship &lt;br /&gt;
The&amp;nbsp;idols, the illusions and thought, is nothing, except &quot;No god but Allah&quot;. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Kiya Hai Tu Ne Mataa-e-Ghuroor Ka Soda&lt;br /&gt;
Fareb-e-Sood-o-Zayan, La Ilaha Illallah&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;i&gt;A&amp;nbsp;bargain&amp;nbsp;you&amp;nbsp;have&amp;nbsp;struck&amp;nbsp;for&amp;nbsp;goods of&amp;nbsp;life,&amp;nbsp;a&amp;nbsp;step,&amp;nbsp;that&amp;nbsp;smacks&amp;nbsp;conceit,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;All&amp;nbsp;save&amp;nbsp;the&amp;nbsp;call&amp;nbsp;&quot;No&amp;nbsp;god&amp;nbsp;but&amp;nbsp;He,&quot; is&amp;nbsp;merely&amp;nbsp;fraught&amp;nbsp;with&amp;nbsp;fraud&amp;nbsp;and&amp;nbsp;deceit.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Agarche Buth Hain Jamat Ki Astinon Mein&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Mujhe Hai Hukm-e-Azan, La Ilaha Illallah&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Even though the Idols are concealed in the sleeves of the congregation,&lt;br /&gt;I am ordained to respond to the Azaan with, &quot;No god but Allah&quot;.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Ye Naghma Fasl-e-Gul-o-Lala Ka Nahin Paband&lt;br /&gt;
Bahar Ho Ke Khizan, La Ilaha Illallah&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;i&gt;These melodious songs are not confined To Time when rose and tulip bloom&lt;br /&gt;Whatever be the season, &quot;No god but Allah&quot; must ring always.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Khird Huwi Hai Zaman-o-Makan Ki Zunnari&lt;br /&gt;
Na Hai Zaman Na Makan, La Ilaha Illallah &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;The&amp;nbsp;mind&amp;nbsp;has&amp;nbsp;worn&amp;nbsp;the&amp;nbsp;holy&amp;nbsp;thread of&amp;nbsp;Time&amp;nbsp;and&amp;nbsp;Space&amp;nbsp;like&amp;nbsp;pagans &lt;br /&gt;
Though&amp;nbsp;Time&amp;nbsp;and&amp;nbsp;Space&amp;nbsp;both&amp;nbsp;illusive &quot;No&amp;nbsp;god&amp;nbsp;but True&quot;&amp;nbsp;is&amp;nbsp;true&amp;nbsp;withal. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;http://feeds2.feedburner.com/allama-iqbal&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://iqbaliyat.blogspot.com/2013/10/la-ilaaha-illallah.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5816864050085190587.post-7452327313046184529</guid><pubDate>Mon, 30 Sep 2013 10:24:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2016-03-29T08:57:25.586+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Ali</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Allama Iqbal</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Baal-e-Jibreel</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Ghazal</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Ghazali</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Iqbal</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Iqbaliyat</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Islam</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Rumi</category><title>Ghazal: Jab Ishq Sikhata Hai</title><description>&lt;b&gt;Jab Ishq Sikhata Hai Adaab-e-Khud &#39;Agaahi&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Khulte Hain Ghulamon Par Asrar-e-Shehanshaahi&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;When Love teaches man the respect of Self-Awareness &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Though being a slave, he experiences the Kingly deeds&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Attar Ho, Rumi Ho, Razi Ho, Ghazzali Ho&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Kuch Hath Nahin Ata Be Aah-e-Sahargaahi &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Be it Attar or Rumi or Razi or Gazali&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Nothing comes in hand without the &quot;night prayers&quot;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Naumeed Na Ho In Se Aey Rahbar-e-Farzaana&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Kamkosh To Hain Lekin Be-Zauq Nahin Raahi&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;O leader of intelligent, don&#39;t you despair of their worth&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Though they are sluggish, your followers are loyal to you.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Aey Taa&#39;ir-e-Lahooti! Uss Rizq Se Mout Achchi&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Jis Rizq Se Aati Ho Parwaaz Mein Kotaahi&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;O bird who flies to the Eternal world! It is better to starve to death&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Than to live on a prey, that obstructs your flight.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Dara-o-Sikandar Se Woh Mard-e-Faqeer Aula&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Ho Jis Ki Faqeeri Mein Boo-e-Asadullaahi&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Better than Darius and Alexander is that Fakir,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Whose piety has the attributes of &#39;The Tiger of God&#39; (Ali) &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Aa&#39;een-e-Jawan Mardaan, Haq Goyi-o-Bebaki&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Allah Ke Sheron Ko Aati Nahin Roobaahi&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;The constitution of men are, Speaking the Truth and being Upright&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;The Lions of God know not the traits of cunning of Fox. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;http://feeds2.feedburner.com/allama-iqbal&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://iqbaliyat.blogspot.com/2013/09/ghazal-jab-ishq-sikhata-hai.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5816864050085190587.post-5178320490916841815</guid><pubDate>Tue, 13 Nov 2012 01:41:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-11-13T07:27:56.701+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Allama Iqbal</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Bang-e-Dara</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Ghazal</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Iqbaliyat</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Islam</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Religion and Spirituality</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Shayari</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Star</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Tarana</category><title>Ghazal: Chamak Teri Ayaan Bijli Mein</title><description>&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Chamak Teri Ayaan Bijli Mein Aatish Mein Sharaare Mein;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Jhalak Teri Haweeda Chaand Mein Suraj Mein Taare Mein&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Your Sparkle can be seen in thunder, in fire, in spark&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Your Existance is evident in moon, in sun , in stars&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Bulandi Aasmanon Mein, Zameeon Mein Teri Pasti&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Rawani Behr Mein, Uftadgi Teri Kinare Mein&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Your Greatness in the skies and the Depthness in the lands&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Your Flow in the oceans and the stillness in the shores&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Shariat Kyun Gireban-Geer Ho Zauq-e-Takallam Ki&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Chupa Jata Hun Apne Dil Ka Matlab Istaare Mein&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Why should Shari&#39;ah be accused of the taste of the eloquance?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;I only conceal the meaning of my heart in metaphors&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Jo Hai Baidar Insan Mein Woh Gehri Neend Sota Hai&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Shajar Mein, Phool Mein, Haiwan Mein, Pathar Mein, Sitare Mein&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;The one who is awake among the mankind gord into deep sleep&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;In trees, in flowers, in animals, in stones, in stars&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Mujhe Phoonka Hai Souz-e-Qatra-e-Ashk-e-Mohabbat Ne&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Ghazab Ki Aag Thi Pani Ke Chote Se Sharare Mein&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;I have been blown by the droplet of the burning tear of love&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Wrtah of fire was present in that small droplet of water&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Nahin Jinse Sawab-e-Akhirat Ki Aarzoo Mujh Ko&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Woh Soudagar Hun, Main Ne Naf&#39;a Dekha Hai Khasare Mein&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;In which I expect no reward for me on the Judgement day&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;That merchant I am who sees profit in the loss&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Sukoon Na-Ashna Rehna Isse Saman-e-Hasti Hai&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Tadap Kis Dil Ki Ya Rab Chup Ke Aa Baithi Hai Paare Mein&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Being unaware of tranquility is existence for it&lt;br /&gt;
O God! Restlessness of which heart is residing in mercury&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Sada-e-Lantarani Sun Ke Aey Iqbal Mein Chup Hun&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Taqazon Ki Kahan Taqat Hai Mujh Furqat Ke Mare Mein&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;O Iqbal I am silent after hearing the call of &quot;LanTarani&quot;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Being afflicted with separation I have no strength for importunity&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;http://feeds2.feedburner.com/allama-iqbal&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://iqbaliyat.blogspot.com/2012/11/ghazal-chamak-teri-ayaan-bijli-mein.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5816864050085190587.post-8111084726923470964</guid><pubDate>Wed, 28 Dec 2011 06:56:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-12-28T15:06:31.441+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Allama Iqbal</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Baal-e-Jibreel</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Ghazal</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Iqbaliyat</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Shayari</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Tarana</category><title>Ghazal: Qataa - A Piece</title><description>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, Utopia, &#39;Palatino Linotype&#39;, Palatino, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;&quot;&gt;Andaz-e-Byan Gharche Bohat Shaukh Nahin Hai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, Utopia, &#39;Palatino Linotype&#39;, Palatino, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, Utopia, &#39;Palatino Linotype&#39;, Palatino, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;&quot;&gt;Shayad Ke Utar Jaye Tere Dil Mein Meri Baat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, Utopia, &#39;Palatino Linotype&#39;, Palatino, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, Utopia, &#39;Palatino Linotype&#39;, Palatino, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, Utopia, &#39;Palatino Linotype&#39;, Palatino, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Though my art of speech isn&#39;t so witty&lt;br /&gt;Maybe my words will sink into your heart&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, Utopia, &#39;Palatino Linotype&#39;, Palatino, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, Utopia, &#39;Palatino Linotype&#39;, Palatino, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;&quot;&gt;Ya Wusaat-e-Aflak Mein Takbeer-e-Musalsal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, Utopia, &#39;Palatino Linotype&#39;, Palatino, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;&quot;&gt;Ya Khak Ke Aghosh Mein Tasbeeh-o-Munajat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, Utopia, &#39;Palatino Linotype&#39;, Palatino, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, Utopia, &#39;Palatino Linotype&#39;, Palatino, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, Utopia, &#39;Palatino Linotype&#39;, Palatino, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;&quot;&gt;Or continuous crying on God&#39;s greatness through the boundless sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, Utopia, &#39;Palatino Linotype&#39;, Palatino, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, Utopia, &#39;Palatino Linotype&#39;, Palatino, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;&quot;&gt;Or chanting Your name, embraced by the soil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, Utopia, &#39;Palatino Linotype&#39;, Palatino, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, Utopia, &#39;Palatino Linotype&#39;, Palatino, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; font-family: Georgia, Utopia, &#39;Palatino Linotype&#39;, Palatino, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, Utopia, &#39;Palatino Linotype&#39;, Palatino, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;&quot;&gt;Woh Mazhab-e-Mardan-e-Khud Agah-o-Khuda Mast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, Utopia, &#39;Palatino Linotype&#39;, Palatino, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, Utopia, &#39;Palatino Linotype&#39;, Palatino, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;&quot;&gt;Ye Mazhab-e-Mullah-o-Jamadat-o-Nabataat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, Utopia, &#39;Palatino Linotype&#39;, Palatino, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, Utopia, &#39;Palatino Linotype&#39;, Palatino, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, Utopia, &#39;Palatino Linotype&#39;, Palatino, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;&quot;&gt;That is the religion of man who is of self-conscious&amp;nbsp;and intoxicated with God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, Utopia, &#39;Palatino Linotype&#39;, Palatino, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, Utopia, &#39;Palatino Linotype&#39;, Palatino, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;&quot;&gt;This is the religion of mullas and the non living and the (plants) living.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, Utopia, &#39;Palatino Linotype&#39;, Palatino, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;http://feeds2.feedburner.com/allama-iqbal&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://iqbaliyat.blogspot.com/2011/12/ghazal-qataa-piece.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5816864050085190587.post-4110871930494874618</guid><pubDate>Fri, 23 Dec 2011 09:48:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-11-13T07:15:05.729+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Allama Iqbal</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Complaint</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Iqbaliyat</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Shayari</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Shikwa</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Tarana</category><title>Shikwa - The Complaint (1911)</title><description>&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Kyun Ziyaankar Banu, Sood Faramosh Rahoon?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Fikr-e-Farda Na Karoon, Mehw-e-Gham-e-Dosh Rahoon?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Naal-e-Bulbul Ke Sunoon Aur Hamatan Gosh Rahoon?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Hamnawa Main Bhi Koi Gul Hoon Ke Khamosh Rahoon?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Jurr&#39;at Aamoz Meri Taab-e-Sukhan Hai Mujhko!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Shikwa Allah Se Khakam Badhan Hai Mujhko!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Why should I be destructive and remain reckless of betterment?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Think not of the future, remain occupied in today&#39;s problems?&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Should I hear nightingale&#39;s  wails and remain completely mute?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
O companion! Am I some flower so that I may remain silent?&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The strength of my poetry is encouraging to me..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
My complaint is against God! With Dust in my mouth (Woe be to me)!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Hai Baja Shewa-e-Tasleem Mein Mash&#39;hoor Hain Hum;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Qissa-e-Dard Sunaate Hain Ke Majboor Hain Hum.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Saaz Khaamosh Hain, Fariyaad Se Maamoor Hain Hum;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Nala Aata Hai Agar Lab Pe Tho Ma&#39;zoor Hain Hum.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Aye Khuda Shikwa-e-Arbaab-e-Wafa Bhi Sunle;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Khugar-e-Hamd Se Thoda Sa Gila Bhi Sunle.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It is true  that  we are famous in the methods of obedience;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
But we are relating our story of pain out of compulsion.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Though a silent orchestra, we are full of complaint!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
If the wailing comes to the lips we are excusable&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;O God!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Listen to the remonstrance also from the faithful&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Listen to some complaint also from the one accustomed to praise You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Thi Tho Maujood Azal Se Hi Teri Zaat-e-Qadeem;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Phool Tha Zaib-e-Chaman, Par Na Pareshaan Thi Shameem.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Shart Insaaf Hai Aye Saahib-e-Althaaf-e-Ameen;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Boo-e-Gul Phailti Kis Tarha Jo Hoti Na Naseem?&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Hamko Jamee&#39;at-e-Khatir Ye Pareshaani Thi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Warna Ummat Tere Mehboob (saw) Ki, Diwaani Thi?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;Though Your Existence had existed since eternity;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The flower existed in the garden but fragrance had not dispersed&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Justice is a condition, O Lord of Universal  Benevolence!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
How could flower&#39;s  fragrance spread if breeze did not exist?&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
This problem&#39;s solution was  the source of satisfaction to us;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Otherwise was the Holy Prophet&#39;s &lt;a class=&quot;zem_slink&quot; href=&quot;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ummah&quot; rel=&quot;wikipedia&quot; title=&quot;Ummah&quot;&gt;Ummah&lt;/a&gt; insane?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Hum Se Pehlay Tha Ajab Tere Jahan Ka Manzar;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Kaheen Masjood The Patthar Kaheen Ma&#39;bood Shajar!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Khogar-e-Paikar-e-Mehsoos Thi Insaan Ki Nazar;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Maanta Phir Koi Un-Dekhe Khuda Ko Kyun Kar??&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tujh Ko Maloom Hai Leta Tha Koi Naam Tera?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Quwwat-e-Baazo-e-Muslim Nai Kiya Kaam Tera&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;The scene of Your world was strange before us;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Stones were adored somewhere, trees were worshipped somewhere.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The eyes of Man are accustomed to tangible forms;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
How could they be amenable to accept the Unseen God?&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do You know anyone who ever took Your name?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The strength of Muslims accomplished Your task of it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Bas Rahe The Yaheen Saljooq Bhi, Toorani Bhi;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Ahl-e-Cheen, Cheen Mein, &lt;a class=&quot;zem_slink&quot; href=&quot;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Iran&quot; rel=&quot;wikipedia&quot; title=&quot;Iran&quot;&gt;Iran&lt;/a&gt; Mein Sasani Bhi.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Isi Ma&#39;moor Mein Aabaad The Yunaani Bhi;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Isi Dunya Mein Yahoodi Bhi The Nasrani Bhi.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Par Tere Naam Pe Talwaar Uthaii Kiss Ne?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Baat Jo Bigdi Huwi Thi, Wo Banaii Kiss Ne?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Seljuq_dynasty&quot;&gt;Saljuqs&lt;/a&gt; too were living here and the Turanas also;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The Chinese in &lt;a class=&quot;zem_slink&quot; href=&quot;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/China&quot; rel=&quot;wikipedia&quot; title=&quot;China&quot;&gt;China&lt;/a&gt; and in Iran the Sasanas also.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The Greeks were also living in the same habitation;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
In the same world, so were the &lt;a class=&quot;zem_slink&quot; href=&quot;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jew&quot; rel=&quot;wikipedia&quot; title=&quot;Jew&quot;&gt;Jews&lt;/a&gt; and the &lt;a class=&quot;zem_slink&quot; href=&quot;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Christian&quot; rel=&quot;wikipedia&quot; title=&quot;Christian&quot;&gt;Christians&lt;/a&gt; also.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But who were the one who raised the sword in Your name?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Who reclaimed the despoiled world in Your name?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;The Hameen Ek Tere Ma&#39;ar Ke Aaraoon Mein;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Khushkiyon Mein Kabhi Ladte, Kabhi Daryaaon Mein.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Di Azaanein Kabhi Europe Ke Kaleesawon Mein;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Kabhi Africa Ke Tapte Huwe Sehrawon Mein.&lt;br style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Shaan Aankhon Mein Na Jajti Thi Jahaandaaron Ki;&lt;br /&gt;
Kalma Padhte The Hum Chaaun Mein Talwaaron Ki.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;We alone were the marshals of Your troops!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;We were fighting at times on dry lands and at times in the rivers/oceans.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;Some times we were calling adhans in the Europe&#39;s  cathedrals;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;And  sometimes in the scorching African deserts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;We never cared for the  grandeur of monarchs...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;We recited the Kalimah even under the shade of swords&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Ham Jo Jeete The Tho Jangon Ki Museebat Ke Liye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Aur Marte The Tere Naam Ki Azmath Ke Liye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Thi Na Kuch Taigh Zani Apni Hukoomat Ke Liye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Sarbakaf Phirte The KyaDeher Mein Daulat Ke Liye?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Qaum Apni Jo Zar-o-Maal-e-Jahaan Par Marti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Buth Faroshi Ke Iwaz Buth Shikani Kyun Karti?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;If we lived we lived for the calamities of wars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;
If we &amp;nbsp;died we died for the grandeur of &amp;nbsp;Your name&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;
We did not wield the sword for our kingdoms&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;
Did we roam about the world fearlessly for wealth?&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;
If our nation had been greedy of gold and worldly &amp;nbsp;wealth&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;
Why would we have been idol breakers &amp;nbsp;instead of idol sellers?&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Tal Na Sakte The Agar Jung Mein Ad Jaate The&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Paaun Sheron Ke bhi Maindaan Se Ukhad Jaate The&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Tujh Se Sarkash Huwa Koi Tho Bigad Jaate The&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Taigh Kya Cheez Hai Hum Toup Se Ladh Jaate The&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Naqsh Tauheed Ka Har Dil Pe Bithaaya Hum Ne&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Zer-e-Khanjar Bhi Ye Paighaam Sunaaya Hum Ne&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Once firmly stood in the battle we were immovable&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Even lions in the battle against us would be in flight&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;We &amp;nbsp;were enraged if some one rebelled against You&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;What to talk about sword we fought even against canons&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;We imprinted the picture of Oneness on every heart&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;We conveyed this message even under the dagger&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Tuhi Kehde Ke Ukhaada Dar-e-Khaibar Kisne?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Sheher Qaisar Ka Jo Tha Usko Kiya Sar Kisne?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Todey Makhlooq-e-Khudawand Ke Paikar Kisne?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Kaat Kar Rakh Diye Kuffaar Ke LAshkar Kisne?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Kisne Thanda Kiya Aatishkada-e-Iraan Ko?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Kisne Phir Zinda Kiya Tazkira-e-Yazdaan Ko?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;You yourself say, who uprooted the gate of Khaibar?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;
Who conquered the city which was Qaisar’s?&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-style: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;display: inline !important;&quot;&gt;
&lt;i&gt;By whom were the images of created gods destroyed?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;
By whom were the armies of infidels slaughtered?&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;
Who cooled down the fire temple of Iran?&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;
Who made the memory of God then become alive?&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Kaunsi Qaum Faqat Teri Talabgaar Huwi?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Aur Tere Liye Zehmatkash-e-Paikaar Huwi?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Kiski Shamsheer Jahangeer-e-Jahandaar Huwi?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Kiski Takbeer Se Duniya Teri Bedaar Huwi?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Kiski Haibat Se Sanam Sehme Huwe Rehte The?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Muh Ke Bal Girke &quot;Huwallahu Ahad&quot; Kehte The?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Which nation become Your seeker exclusively?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;And for You, undertook wars’ calamities?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Whose sword became world-seizing, world-holding?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;By whose &quot;Takbeer&quot; did Your world&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;become&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;enlightened?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Through whose fear did the idols remain trembling&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Having fallen on their faces, they used to say &quot;Allah is One.&quot;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Agaya &#39;Ain Ladaai Mein Agar Waqt-e-Namaz&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Qibla Roo Hoke Zameen Bose Huwi Qaum-e-Hijaaz&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Ek Hi Saff Mein Khade Hogaya Mehmood-o-Ayaaz&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Na Koi Banda Raha Aur Na Koi Banda Nawaaz&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Banda-o-Sahab-o-Mohtaaj-o-Ghani Ek Huwe&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Tere Sarkaar Mein Pahunche Tho Sabhi Ek Huwe&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;If the time of prayer came right in the midst of battle&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Hijaz’ nation fell in prostration facing the Ka’abah&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Both Mahmud and Ayaz in the same row stood&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;None as the slave and none as the master stood&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Slave and master, poor and rich &lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;became one!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;On arrival in Your Place all became one!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Mehfil-e-Kaun-o-Makaan Mein Sahar-o-Shaam Phire&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Mai Tauheed Ko Lekar Sifat-e-Jaam Phire&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Koh Mein Dasht Mein Lekar Tera Paighaam Phire&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Aur Maloom Hai Tujhko Kabhi Na-Kaam Phire?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Dasht Tho Dasht Hain Darya Bhi Na Chode Hamne&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Bahr-e-Zulmaat Mein Dauda Diye Ghode Hamne&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;We wandered in the gathering of all creation, in the dawn and dusk&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Having taken the wine of Tauheed, we wandered intoxicated with it&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;We wandered with Your Message in the mountains, in the deserts&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;And You even know whether we ever returned unsuccessful?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Deserts are merely deserts, we did not spare even the seas&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;We galloped our horses in the oceans of darkness!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Safha-e-Deher Se Baatil Ko Mitaya Humne&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Nooye Insaan Ko Gulaami Se Chudaaya Humne&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Tere Kaabe Ko Jabeenon Se Basaaya Humne&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Tere Qur&#39;an Ko Seenon Se Lagaya Humne&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Phirbhi Humse Ye Gila Hai Ke Wafadaar Nahi&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Hum Wafadaar Nahi Tubhi Tho Dildaar Nahi&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;We erased falsehood from the face of the earth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;
We freed the human race from bonds of slavery&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;
We established Your Ka&#39;bah &amp;nbsp;with our foreheads&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;
We put Your Qur’an into our hearts&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;
Nevertheless, there is this complaint to us, that we are not faithful&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;
If we are not faithful, then You too are not generous&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Ummatein Aur Bhi Hain Unmein Gunehgaar Bhi Hain&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Ijz-waale Bhi Hain, Mast Mai Pindaar Bhi Hain&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Unmein Kaahil Bhi Hain Ghaafil Bhi Hain Hoshyaar Bhi Hain&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Sainkdon Hain Ke Tere Naam Se Bezaar Bhi Hain&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Rahmatein Hain Tere Aghyaar Ke Kaashaanon Par&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Barq Girti Hai Tho Bechaare Musalmaanon Par!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;i&gt;There are other communities too, among them are sinners too&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;i&gt;There are modest people and intoxicated arrogant ones too&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Among them are lazy, heedless as well as clever people too&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;i&gt;There are also hundreds who are disgusted with Your Name&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Tour Mercy descends on the other people&#39;s houses&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Lightning strikes only on the poor Muslims&#39; abodes&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Buth-Sanam Khaanon Mein Kehte Hain, Musalmaan Gaye&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Hai Khushi Unko Ke Kaabe Ke Nigehbaan Gaye&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Manzil-e-Deher Se Uonton Ke HadiKhwaan Gaye&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Apne Baghlon Mein Dabaaye Huwe Quran Gaye&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Khandazan Kufr Hai, Ehsaas Tujhe Hai Ki Nahi?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Apni Tauheed Ka Kuch Paas Tujhe Hai Ki Nahi?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;
The idols in temples say ‘The Muslims are gone’&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;
They are glad that the Ka&#39;bah&#39;s guardians are gone&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;
From the world&#39;s stage, the drivers of camels have gone,&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;
They, with the Qur’an in their arm pits, are gone&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;
Infidelity is mocking, do You feel it or not?&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;
Do You have any respect for Your Oneness, or not?&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Ye Shikaayat Nahi Hai Unke Khazaane Ma&#39;moor&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Nahi&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mehfil Mein&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;Jinhe Baat Bhi Karne Ka Sha&#39;oor&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Qahr Tho Ye Hai Ke Kaafir Ko Mile Hoor-o-Qasoor&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Aur Bechaare Musalmaan Ko Faqat Waada-e-Hoor&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Ab Wo Altaaf Nahi Hampar Inaayat Nahi&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Baat Yeh Kya Hai Ke Pahli Si Madarat Nahi?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;i&gt;This is not a complain that their treasures are full&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Who don&#39;t even have the intelligence to speak [properly] in a gathering&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;i&gt;The Outrage is that infidels are rewarded with Houris and palaces&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;i&gt;And the poor Muslims consoled with only promise of Houris&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;i&gt;We have been deprived of the former graces and&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;favors&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;i&gt;What is the matter, we are deprived of the former&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;courtesies?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Kyun Musalmaanon Mein Hai Daulat-e-Duniya Nayaab&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Teri Qudrat Tho Hai Woh Jiski Na Hadd Hai Na Hisaab&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Tu Jo Chahe Tho Uththe Seena-e-Sehra Se Habaab&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Rahrawe Dasht Ho Saili Zada Mauj-e-Saraab&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Ta&#39;in-e-Aghyaar Hai, Ruswaai Hai, Nadaari Hai&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Kya Tere Naam Pe Marne Ka Iwaz Khwari Hai?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Why, among Muslims, is material wealth unobtainable?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Your power is such that it has no limit nor accounting&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;With Your Will the desert’s bosom would produce bubbles of water&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;The desert&#39;s traveler can be facing flood of mirage&#39;s waves&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Others&#39; sarcasm that we are disgraced and poverty struck&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Is this recompense the reward for Loving You?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;
Bani Aghyaar Ki Ab Chahnewaali Duniya&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;
Rah Gayi Apne Liye Ek Khayaali Duniya&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;
Hum Tho Ruksath Huwe, Auron Ne Sambhali Duniya&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;
Phir Na Kehna Huwi Tauheed Se Khaali Duniya&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;
Hum Tho Jeete Hain Ke Duniya Mein Tera Naam Rahe&lt;/div&gt;
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Kahin Mumkin Hai Ke Saaqi Na Rahe Jaam Rahe?&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;The world has now become lover of the Others!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;For us it is only a single imaginary world&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;We have departed, others have taken over the world&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Do not complain now that the&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;world has become&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;devoid of &amp;nbsp;Tauheed!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;We live so that Your name would remain in the &amp;nbsp;world&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Is it possible that the wine-cup exist and the cup-bearer doesn&#39;t?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;
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&lt;div style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;
Teri Mehfil Bhi Gayi Chahnewaale Bhi Gaye&lt;/div&gt;
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Shab Ki Aahein Bhi Gayi, Subah Ke Naale Bhi Gaye&lt;/div&gt;
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Dil Tujhe De Bhi Gaye, Apna Sila Le Bhi Gaye&lt;/div&gt;
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Aake Baithe Bhi Na The Aur Nikaale Bhi Gaye&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Aaye &#39;Ishaak! Gaye Waada-e-Farda Lekar&lt;/div&gt;
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Ab Unhein Dhoond Chiraagh Rukh Zaiba Lekar&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Your assemblage is gone, and Your Lovers are also gone&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;The night&#39;s sighs are gone, the dawn&#39;s laments are gone&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Giving You our hearts and taking our rewards we went on&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Just came and sat down and were thrown out&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;The Lovers came but with tomorrow&#39;s promise went away&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Now search them with Your beautiful face&#39;s lamp!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Dard-e-Laila Bhi Wahi, Qais Ka Pehloo Bhi Wahi&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Najid Ke Dasht-o-Jabal Mein Ram-e-Aahoon Bhi Wahi&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Ishq Ka Dil Bhi Wahi, Husn Ka Jadoo Bhi Wahi&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Ummath-e-Ahmad-e-Mursal Bhi Wahi Tu Bhi Wahi&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Phir Ye Aazardagi Ghair-e-Sabab Kya Maani?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Apne Seedaon Par Yeh Chasm-e-Ghazab Kya Maani?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Lailah&#39;s pathos is the same, the aspect of Qais too is still the same&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;In the Najd&#39;s desert and mountains the wildness of deer is still&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;the same&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;The heart of passion is still the same, the Beauty&#39;s magic is still the same&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;The Ummah of the Holy Prophet is the same, You are also the same&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Then this displeasure without reason, what&#39;s the meaning?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Then this displeasure for Your lovers, what&#39;s the meaning?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Tujhko Choda Ke Rasool-e-Arabi Ko Choda?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Buthgari Pesha Kiya? Buth-Shikani Ko Choda?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Ishq Ko, Ishq Ki Aashaftasari Ko Choda?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Rasm-e-Salman-o-Uwaisi Qarani Ko Choda?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Aag Takbeer Ki Seenon Mein Dabi Rakhte Hain&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Zindagi Misl-e-Bilaal-e-Habashi Rakhte Hain&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Did we forsake You, or did we forsake the&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;Prophet of&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;Arabian&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Did we make idol making our profession, or did we forsake idol breaking?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Did we forsake Love, or did we forsake the madness of&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;Love?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Did we forsake the customs of Salman and Uwais Qarani&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;We keep the Takbir&#39;s fire suppressed in our hearts!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;We are living the life of Bilal the Abyssinian!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Ishq Ki Khair, Wo Pehli Si Ada Bhi Na Rahi&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Jadha Paimaaee Tasleem-o-Raza Bhi Na Rahi&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Muztarib Dil Sifat-e-Qabl Numa Bhi Na Rahi&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Aur Pabandi Aain-e-Wafa Bhi Na Rahi&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Kabhi Humse Kabhi Ghairon Se Shana-Saai Hai&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Baat Kehneki Nahi Tu Bhi Tho Harjaai Hai&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Granted that Love has lost its former elegance also&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;i&gt;We may have lost treading the path of Love also&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;i&gt;We may have lost the restless heart like the compass also&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;And we may have lost the observance of fidelity&#39;s rules also&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;You are changing friendship between us and others&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;It is not something fit to say but You are also unfaithful!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Sar-e-Faraan Pe Kiya Deen Ko Kaamil Tuney&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Ek Ishaare Mein Hazaaron Ke Liye Dil Tuney&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Aatish Andoz Kiya Ishq Ka Haasil Tuney&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Phoonk Di Garmi Rukhsaar Se Mehfil Tuney&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Aaj Kyun Seenein Hamare Sharar Aabaad Nahi?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Hum Wahi Sookhta Samaan Hain Tujhe Yaad Nahi?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;
&lt;i&gt;You perfected the Deen on the peak of Faran&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;You a single sign You captivated the hearts of thousands&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;You made the fruit of Love fire-bringing.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;You burned the congregation with Your face&#39;s fire&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Why today our breasts not filled with sparks of&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;Love&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;We are the same burnt out (Lovers), don&#39;t You remember?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Vaadi-e-Najd Mein Wo Shor-e-Salasal Na Raha&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Qais Deewana-e-Nazzaara-e-Mehmil Na Raha&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Hausle Wo Na Rahe, Hum Na Rahe, Dil Na Raha&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Ghar Ye Ujda Hai Ke, Tu Ronak-e-Mehfil Na Raha&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Aye Khosh Aan Roz Ke Aayee Wo Basad Naaz Aayee&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Be Hijaabaana Soye Mehfil-e-Ma-Baaz Aayee&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;i&gt;The noise of Lovers’ chains in the Najd&#39;s Valley has&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;disappeared&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Qais has no more remained longing for the litter&#39;s sight&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Those enthusiasms, we, as well as the heart has&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-style: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;disappeared&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;The house is destroyed as You have not remained the glory of &amp;nbsp;gathering&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Oh those happy days when You with elegance shall come back&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;When will You unveiled, to our congregation come back&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Baada-Kash Ghair Hain, Gulshan Mein Lab Jo Baithe&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Sunte Hain Jaam Bakaf Naghma Ku-Ku Baithe&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Daur Hangaama Gulzaar Se Ek-Soo Baithe&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Tere Deewane Bhi Hain Muntazir Hu Baithe&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Apne Parwanon Ko Phir Zauq-e-Khud Afrozi De&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Barq-e-Dereena Ko Farmaan-e-Jigar Sozi De&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;i&gt;The Others drink wine, seated in the garden, at the edge of the water-channel&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Listening to the cuckoo&#39;s call with wine-cup in their hand&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;i&gt;In the garden on a side far from the riotous crowd are sitting&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Your madmen are also patiently wanting for the &quot;Hu&quot;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Again endow Your moths a relish for self-kindling&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Give to the ancient lightning a command of liver-burning.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Qaum-e-Awaara Anaan Taab Hai Phir Soo-e-Hijaaz&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Le Uda Bulbul-e-BePar Ko Mazaak-e-Parwaaz&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Muztarab Baagh Ke Har Ghoonche Mein Hai Boo-e-Niyaaz&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Tu Zara Ched Tho De Tashna Mazaraab Hai Saaz&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Naghmein Be-Taab Hain Taaron Se Nikalne Ke Liye&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Toor Maztar Hai Usi Aag Mein Jalne Ke Liye&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;
&lt;i&gt;The wandering community is riding again towards the Hijaz,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;The relish for flight has carried away the wingless Nightingale.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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The fragrance &amp;nbsp;of humility is restless in every flower bud&lt;/div&gt;
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Just start the music, instrument is seeking the plectrum&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;
Melodies are restless to emerge from the strings&lt;/div&gt;
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[Mount] Tur is restless to burn in that same fire!&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Mushkilein Ummat-e-Marhoom Ki Aasaan Karde&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Mor-e-Bemaya Ko Hamdosh-e-Sulaiman Karde&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Jinse Nayaab-e-Muhabbat Ko Phir Arzaan Karde&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Hind Ke Der-e-Nasheenon Ko Musalmaan Karde&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Juye Khoo-mi Chakad Azz Hasrat Daireena Ma&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Mee Tapad Naala Be-Nashtar Kada Seena Ma&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;
Make the difficulties of the blessed people easy,&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;
Make the no-account ant the equal of Solomon.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
Make the invaluable produce of Love accessible again&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
Make the temple-sitters of India [into] Muslims.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
[In Persian:] &quot;A stream of blood drips from our ancient longing&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
Wailing palpitates in the wounded breast of mine!&quot;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Bu-e-Gul Legayi Beroon-e-Chaman Raaz-e-Chaman&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Kya Qayaamat Hai Ke Khud Phool Hain Gammaz-e-Chaman&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Ahd-e-Gul Khatam Huwa, Toot Gaya Saaz-e-Chaman&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Udgaye Daaliyon Se Zamzam-e-Parwaaz-e-Chaman&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Ek Bulbul Hai Ke Hai Mehwe Tarannum Abtak&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Iske Seene Mein Hai Naghmon Ka Talatun Abtak&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;i&gt;(From this verse to the end of the poem Allama Iqbal is referring to himself and his book, Bang-e-Dara)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;i&gt;The fragrance of&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;rose&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;took garden&#39;s secret outside the garden&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Outrageous that flowers themselves are informers against the&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;garden&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;i&gt;The spring is over, broken is the orchestra of the garden&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Flown away from branches are the songsters of the garden&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Only a nightingale is left which is singing still&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;i&gt;In its breast overflows the flood of songs still&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Qamariyan Shaaq-e-Sanobar Se Guraizaan Bhi Huwein&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Pattiyan Phool Ki Jhad Jhad Ke Pareshaan Bhi Huwein&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Wo Puraani Rawishein Baagh Ki Veeran Bhi Huwein&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Daliyan Paireen-e-Barg Se Uriyaan Bhi Huwein&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Qaid-e-Mausam Se Tabiat Rahi Aazaad Uski&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Kaash Gulshan Mein Samajhta Koi Fariyaad Uski&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;i&gt;The turtledoves have taken flight from the branch of the pine tree,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;i&gt;The petals of the flowers too have withered and become scattered.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;i&gt;The garden&#39;s old beautiful walk-ways are also gone&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;i&gt;The branches too became bare without the cover of leaves&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;i&gt;But his&amp;nbsp;temperament&amp;nbsp;remained free of the season&#39;s restrictions&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;i&gt;If only somebody in the garden understand his complaint!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Lutf Marne Mein Hai Baaki, Na Maza Jeene Mein&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Kuch Maza Hai Tho Yahi, Khoon-e-Jigar Peene Mein&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Kitne Betaab Hain Johar Mere Aaeene Mein&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Kis Qadar Jalwe Tadapte Hain Mere Seene Mein&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Is Gulistaan Mein Magar Dekhne Waale Hi Nahi&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Daagh Jo Seene Mein Rakhte Hon Wo Laale Hi Nahi&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;i&gt;There is no pleasure in dying and no taste in living&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;i&gt;If there is any pleasure it in bearing this affliction&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;i&gt;How restless are the polish-lines in my mirror!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;i&gt;To what an extent glories are fluttering in my breast!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;i&gt;But there is none in this garden to see them&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;i&gt;There are no poppies with Love&#39;s stain on their breasts&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Chaak Is Bulbul-e-Tanha Ki Nawaas-e-Dil Houn&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Jaagnewaale Isi Baang-e-Dara Se Dil Houn&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Yani Phir Zinda Naye Ahd-e-Wafa Se Dil Houn&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Phir Isi Baada Daireena Ke Pyase Dil Houn&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Ajmi Khum Hai Tho Kya Mai Tho Hijaazi Hai Meri?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Naghma Hindi Hai Tho Kya Lai Tho Hijaazi Hai Meri?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;i&gt;May hearts be torn by the song of this lonely nightingale&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;i&gt;May the sleeping hearts wake up with this very Bang-e-Dara&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;i&gt;May the hearts come to life again with a new covenant&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;i&gt;May the hearts be thirsty again for this same old wine&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;i&gt;My cask may be from &#39;Ajam, but my wine is from Hijaz&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;i&gt;My melody may be Indian but my tune is from Hijaz&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;http://feeds2.feedburner.com/allama-iqbal&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://iqbaliyat.blogspot.com/2011/12/shikwa-complaint-1911.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5816864050085190587.post-2674063400332680450</guid><pubDate>Mon, 12 Dec 2011 10:17:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-12-12T15:47:49.304+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Allama Iqbal</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Bang-e-Dara</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Ghazal</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Iqbaliyat</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Star</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Tarana</category><title>Sitaron Se Aage Jahaan Aur Bhi Hain</title><description>&lt;b&gt;Sitaron Se Aage Jahaan Aur Bhi Hain&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Abhi Ishq Ke Imtihan Aur Bhi Hain&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;white-space: pre;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Beyond the stars are even more worlds&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;There are still even more tests of passion&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;white-space: pre;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Tihi Zindagi Ke Nahin Yeh Fazaayein&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Yahan Sainkadon Kaaravaan Aur Bhi Hain&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;white-space: pre;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;These expanses are not devoid of life&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Here there are hundreds of other caravans too&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;white-space: pre;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Qanaa&#39;at Nah Kar Aalam-e-Rang-o-Bu Par&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Chaman Aur Bhi, Aashiyaan Aur Bhi Hain!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;white-space: pre;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Don&#39;t be contented with the world of color and scent&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;There are other gardens, other nests (resting places), too&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;white-space: pre;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Agar Kho Gaya Ek Nasheman Tho Kya Gham&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Muqaamaat-e-Aah-o-Fughaan Aur Bhi Hain!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;white-space: pre;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;If a nest (home) was lost, what&#39;s the [cause of] grief?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;There are other places for sighing and lamenting&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;white-space: pre;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Tu Shaaheen Hai, Parvaaz Hai Kaam Tera&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Tere Saamne Aasmaan Aur Bhi Hain&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;white-space: pre;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;You are a falcon, your task is to fly&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Before you there are other skies as well to cover&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;white-space: pre;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Isi Roz-o-Shab Mein Ulajh Kar Nah Rah Jaa&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Kih Tere Zamaan-o-Makaan Aur Bhi Hain&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;white-space: pre;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Don&#39;t remain entangled, in this day-and-night&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;For you have other times-and-places too&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Gaye Din Ke Tanhaa Thaa Main Anjuman Mein&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Yahaan Ab Mere Raaz-Daan Aur Bhi Hain!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;white-space: pre;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;The days are gone when I was alone in the gathering&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Here, now, I have other secret-sharers too&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;http://feeds2.feedburner.com/allama-iqbal&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://iqbaliyat.blogspot.com/2011/12/sitaron-se-aage-jahaan-aur-bhi-hain.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5816864050085190587.post-921050579500924342</guid><pubDate>Sat, 03 Dec 2011 10:30:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-12-03T16:00:22.584+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Allama Iqbal</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Bang-e-Dara</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Iqbaliyat</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Milli</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Shayari</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Tarana</category><title>Tarana-e-Milli</title><description>&lt;b&gt;Cheen-o-Arab Hamaara, Hindusitaan Hamaaraa&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Muslim Hain Ham, Watan Hai Saaraa Jahaan Hamaaraa&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;white-space: pre;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Central Asia and Arabia are ours, Hindustan is ours&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Since we are Muslims, the whole world is our homeland&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;white-space: pre;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Tauheed Ki Amaanat Seenon Mein Hai Hamaare&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Aasaan Naheen Mitaanaa Naam-o-Nishaan Hamaaraa&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;white-space: pre;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;The trust of Oneness (Monotheism) is deep in our hearts&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;It is not easy to erase our identity [name and sign]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;white-space: pre;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Duniya Ke But-kadon Mein Pehlaa Wo Ghar Khudaa Ka&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Ham Uske Paasbaan Hain, Wo Paasbaan Hamaaraa&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;white-space: pre;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Among the world&#39;s worship places the first is that house of the Lord&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;We are its door-guards, it is our door-guard&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;white-space: pre;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Taighon Ke Saaye Mein Ham, Pal Kar Javaan Huwe Hain&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Khanjar Hilaal Ka Hai Qaumi Nishaan Hamaaraa&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;white-space: pre;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;We were raised, and have become youths, in the shadow of swords&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;The scimitar of the crescent moon is our &#39;group-related&#39; sign&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;white-space: pre;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Maghrib Ki Vaadiyon Mein Goonji Azaan Hamaari&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Thamtaa Nah Thaa Kisi Se Sail-e-Ravaan Hamaaraa&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;white-space: pre;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;In the valleys of the west our call to prayer echoed&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Our moving flood did not stop on account of anyone&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;white-space: pre;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Baa:til Se Dabne Waale Ay Aasmaan Naheen Ham&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Sau Baar Kar Chukaa Hai Tu Imtihaan Hamaaraa&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;white-space: pre;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;We are not, oh sky, ones to be oppressed by falsehood&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;A hundred times you&#39;ve already tested us&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Ay Gulsitaan-e-Andlus! Woh Din Hain Yaad Tujh Ko&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Tha Teri Daaliyon Mein Jab Aashiyaan Hamaaraa&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;white-space: pre;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Oh garden of Andalusia! you remember those days&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;When our nest was in your branches&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;white-space: pre;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Ay Mauj-e-Dajlah! Tu Bhi Pahchaanti Hai Hamko&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Ab Tak Hai Tera Darya Afsaanah-Khwaan Hamaaraa&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;white-space: pre;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Wh wave of the Tigris! you too recognize us&lt;br /&gt;
Till now your river is our story-teller&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;white-space: pre;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Ay Arz-e-Paak! Teri Harmat Pah Kat Mare Hain&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Hai Khoon Tiri Ragon Mein Ab Tak Ravaan Hamaaraa&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;white-space: pre;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Oh pure land! for your sacredness we have been cut down and have died&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Till now our blood moves in your veins&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;white-space: pre;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Saalaar-e-Kaaravaan Hai Miir-e-Hijaaz Apnaa&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Us Naam Se Hai Baaqii Aaraam-e-Jaan Hamaaraa&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;white-space: pre;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Our leader of the caravan is the Chief of the Hijaz&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Through that name the peace of our spirit lives on&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;white-space: pre;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Iqbaal Kaa Taraanah Baang-e-Daraa Hai Goyaa&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Hotaa Hai Jaadah-Pemaa Phir Kaaravaan Hamaaraa&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;white-space: pre;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Iqbal&#39;s song is, {&#39;so to speak&#39; / &#39;speaking&#39;} , the call of a bell&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Again our caravan is on the road&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;http://feeds2.feedburner.com/allama-iqbal&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://iqbaliyat.blogspot.com/2011/12/tarana-e-milli.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5816864050085190587.post-91899371392792600</guid><pubDate>Thu, 01 Dec 2011 09:28:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-12-01T14:58:26.192+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Allama Iqbal</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Hindustan</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">India</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Iqbaliyat</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Nationalism</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Shayari</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Tarana</category><title>Tarana-e-Hindi (Saare Jahaan Se Achcha)</title><description>&lt;b&gt;Saare Jahaan Se Achchaa Hindusitaan Hamaaraa&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Ham Bulbulein Hain Uski Wo Gulsitaan Hamaaraa&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;white-space: pre;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Better than the whole world, is our Hindustan (India)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;We are its nightingales, it is our garden&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Gurbat Mein Hon Agar Ham, Rehtaa Hai Dil Vatan Mein&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Samjho Waheen Hamein Bhi Dil Ho Jahaan Hamaaraa&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;white-space: pre;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;If we would be in &#39;an alien place&#39;, the heart remains in the homeland&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Consider us too to be right there, where our heart would be&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;white-space: pre;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Parbat Woh Sab Se Unchaa, Hamsaayah Aasmaan Kaa&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Woh Santari Hamaaraa, Woh Paasbaan Hamaaraa&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;white-space: pre;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;That tallest mountain, stands as guard in the sky&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;That is our sentry, that is our door-guard&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;white-space: pre;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Godi Mein Khelti Hain Uski Hazaaron Nadiyaan&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Gulshan Hai Jinke Dam Se Rashk-e-Janaan Hamaaraa&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;white-space: pre;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;In her (India&#39;s) lap play all her thousands of rivers&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Thanks to which our garden is the envy of Paradise&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;white-space: pre;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Aye Aab-Ruud-e-Gangaa! Woh Din Hain Yaad Tujhko?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Utraa Tire Kinaare Jab Kaaravaan Hamaaraa&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;white-space: pre;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Oh river [water-flowing] Ganges! do you remember those days?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;When our caravan descended on your bank&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;white-space: pre;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Mazhab Nahin Sikhaataa Aapas Mein Bair Rakhnaa&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Hindi Hain Ham, Watan Hai Hindusitaan Hamaaraa&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;white-space: pre;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Religion does not teach [us] to keep enmity with each other&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;We are Indian, our homeland is Hindustan&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;white-space: pre;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Yunaan-o-Misr-o-Rooma Sab Mit Gaye Jahaan Se&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Ab Tak Magar Hai Baaqi Naam-o-Nishaan Hamaaraa&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;white-space: pre;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Greece and Egypt and Byzantium all got erased from the world&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;But until now our identity lives on&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;white-space: pre;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Kuchh Baat Hai Kih Hasti Mit&#39;ti Nahin Hamaarii&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Sadiyon Rahaa Hai Dushman Daur-e-Zamaan Hamaaraa&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;white-space: pre;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;There&#39;s something, that our existence does not become erased&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;For centuries the cycle of time has remained our enemy&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;white-space: pre;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&quot;Iqbaal&quot; Koi Mahram Apnaa Nahin Jahaan Mein&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Maluum Kyaa Kisi Ko Dard-e-nihaan Hamaaraa!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Iqbal, there is no intimate friend of ours in the world&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;What can anyone know of our hidden pain?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;http://feeds2.feedburner.com/allama-iqbal&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://iqbaliyat.blogspot.com/2011/12/tarana-e-hindi-saare-jahaan-se-achcha.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5816864050085190587.post-4857147314746599865</guid><pubDate>Wed, 30 Nov 2011 11:36:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-11-30T17:06:54.562+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Allama Iqbal</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Ghazal</category><title>Ghazal: Hamein Ismein Takrar Kya Thi</title><description>&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Na Aate, Hamein Ismein Takrar Kya Thi?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Magar Waada Karte Huwe Aar Kya Thi?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;If you had not come I would have had no occasion for contention?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;But what reluctance in making the promise was with me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Tumhare Payami Ne Sab Raaz Khola;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Khata Ismein Bande Ki Sarkaar Kya Thi?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;Your messenger disclosed every secret&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;O Lord!What fault of Man in this was?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;(Allusion to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;&lt;a class=&quot;zem_slink&quot; href=&quot;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Qur%27an&quot; rel=&quot;wikipedia&quot; style=&quot;color: #6699cc;&quot; title=&quot;Qur&#39;an&quot;&gt;Quran&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;as a source of all knowledge)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Bhari Bazm Mein Apne Aashiq Ko Tadha;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Teri Aankh Masti Mein Hoshiyaar Kya Thi?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;You recognized Your Lover in the full assembly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;How alert Your eye in the middle of the ecstasy was!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Ta&#39;mmul To Tha Unke Aane Mein, Qasid!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Magar Ye Bata Tarz-e-Inkaar Kya Thi?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;True! Reluctant was he to come, O messenger!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;But tell me what the manner of denial was?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Kheenche Khud ba Khud Jaanib-e-Toor, Moosa;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Kashish Teri Aye Shokh-e-Deedar Kya Thi?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;Moses was effortlessly attracted to Toor!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;How strong, O Zeal your attraction was!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Kahin Zikr Rehta Hai Iqbal Tera!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Fasoon Tha Koi, Teri Guftaar Kya Thi!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;Your fame continues somewhere, O Iqbal!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;Some magic, not your speech it was!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;http://feeds2.feedburner.com/allama-iqbal&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://iqbaliyat.blogspot.com/2011/11/ghazal-hamein-ismein-takrar-kya-thi.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5816864050085190587.post-3557443725804880619</guid><pubDate>Wed, 30 Nov 2011 06:39:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-11-30T22:40:12.816+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Allama Iqbal</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Ghazal</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Protection</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Women</category><title>Aurat Ki Hifazat (Protection of Women)</title><description>&lt;b&gt;Ek Zindah Haqeeqat Mere Seene Mein Hai Mastoor&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Kya Samjhega Woh Jis Ki Ragon Mein Hai Lahuu Sard&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;A living reality is hidden in my breast,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;What would he understand, in whose veins the blood is cold?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Ne Pardah Nah Taleem Nayee Ho Ke Puraani&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Nisvaaniyat-e-Zann Ka Nigahbaan Hai Faqat Mard&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Neither Pardah Nor Education, whether it be new or old&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;The guardian of the femininity of woman is only man&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Jis Qaum Ne Is Zindah Haqeeqat Ko Na Paayaa&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Uss Qaum Ka Khursheed Bahut Jald Huwa Zard&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;The community that didn&#39;t realize this living reality&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;That community&#39;s sun very quickly became pale&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;http://feeds2.feedburner.com/allama-iqbal&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://iqbaliyat.blogspot.com/2011/11/aurat-ki-hifazat-protection-of-women.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5816864050085190587.post-5194909545014614639</guid><pubDate>Fri, 25 Nov 2011 06:57:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-11-30T22:40:58.612+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Allama Iqbal</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Freedom</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Ghazal</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Women</category><title>Ghazal: Aazadi-e-Nisvaan (The Freedom Of Women)</title><description>&lt;div class=&quot;MsoPlainText&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoPlainText&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Is Bahas Ka Faisla main kuch Kar Nahi Sakta;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoPlainText&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Jo Khoob Samajhta Hoon Ke Yeh Zeher hai woh Qand&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoPlainText&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoPlainText&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;I cannot make any decision in this argument&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoPlainText&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Though I understand very well that this side is poison; that side sugar&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoPlainText&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoPlainText&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Kya Faida Kuch Keh Ke Banu Aur Bhi Ma&#39;toob?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoPlainText&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pehle Hi Khafa Mujhse Hain Tehzeeb Ke Farzand&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoPlainText&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoPlainText&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoPlainText&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;What&#39;s the benefit of saying something and becoming more vilified?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoPlainText&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Already they are angry with me; the offspring of modern civilization&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoPlainText&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Iss Raaz Ko Aurat Ki Baseerat Hi Kare Faash;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoPlainText&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Majboor Hain Ma&#39;zoor Hain Mardaan-e-Khiradmand&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoPlainText&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoPlainText&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoPlainText&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;This secret, only the inside of women would reveal&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoPlainText&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;They are helpless, they are to be excused, the men of wisdom&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoPlainText&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Kya Cheez Hai Aaraa&#39;ish-o-Keemath Mein Zyaada?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoPlainText&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Aazaadi-e-Nisvaa Ke Zumurrud Ka GuluBand?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoPlainText&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoPlainText&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoPlainText&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Which thing is greater in adornment and value?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoPlainText&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;The freedom of women or an emerald necklace?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;http://feeds2.feedburner.com/allama-iqbal&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://iqbaliyat.blogspot.com/2011/11/ghazal-aazadi-e-nisvaan-freedom-of.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5816864050085190587.post-2371475406098671079</guid><pubDate>Fri, 03 Sep 2010 16:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-11-30T17:08:54.558+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Allama Iqbal</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Ghazal</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Islam</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Religion and Spirituality</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Saaqi</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Shayari</category><title>Ghazal: La Phir Ek Baar Wahi Baadah-o-Jaam Aye Saaqi</title><description>&lt;div class=&quot;posterous_autopost&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;La Phir Ek Baar Wahi Baadah-o-Jaam Aye Saaqi!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;Haath Aajaye Mujhe Mera Maqaam Aye Saaqi!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;O Cup-bearer! Give me again that wine of &#39;love for You&#39;;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;Let me gain the real place, my soul desires!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;Teen So Saal Se Hain Hind Ke Mai-Khaane Band;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;Ab Munaasib Hai Tera Faiz Ho Aam Aye Saaqi!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;For Three hundred years the wine-shops of India are closed.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;Now is the time Your Triumph should be made popular, O Saaqi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;Mere Maina-e-Ghazal Mein Thi Zara Si Baaki;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;Shaikh Kehta Hai Ke, &quot;Hai Ye Bhi Haraam&quot;, Aye Saaqi!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;My lyrical vein was all dried up, with little remains.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;The Shaik decrees that, &quot;Even this is prohibited&quot;, O Saaqi!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;Sher Mardon Se Hua Baisha-e-Tehqeeq Tahi!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;Reh Gaye Sufi-o-Mullah Ke Ghulam Aey Saaqi!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;The whole Nation is Empty with the Lion Charactered Men&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;Now that we are the Slaves of the so called Sufi &amp;amp; Mullah,O Saaqi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;Ishq Ki Taigh-e-Jigar Daar Uda Li Kisne?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;ILM Kay Haath Mein Khali Hai Nayaam Aey Saaqi!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;Who Snatched Away the Piercing Sword of Love (Strong Faith)?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;Knowledge is Left With an Empty Sheath Alone, O Saaqi!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;Seenah Roshan Ho, Tho Hai Soz-o-Sukhan Ain-e-Hayaat;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;Ho Na Roshan, Tho Sukhan Marg-e-Dawaam Aey Saaqi.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;With a luminous soul the power of song is life;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;With a darkened soul that power is eternal death.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;Tu Meri Raat Ko Mehtaab Se Meroom Na Rakh;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;Tere Paimaane Mein Hai Mah-e-Tamaam Aye Saaqi.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;A full moon glistens in Your brimful cup;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;Deprive me not of its silver beams at night.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style=&quot;font-size: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://posterous.com/&quot;&gt;Posted via email&lt;/a&gt;  from &lt;a href=&quot;http://iqbaliyat.net/ghazal-la-phir-ek-baar-wahi-baadah-o-jaam-aye&quot;&gt;Allama Iqbal Blog&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;http://feeds2.feedburner.com/allama-iqbal&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://iqbaliyat.blogspot.com/2010/09/ghazal-la-phir-ek-baar-wahi-baadah-o.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5816864050085190587.post-5618495213688960636</guid><pubDate>Tue, 16 Feb 2010 02:08:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-10-04T14:24:31.467+05:30</atom:updated><title>Ghazal: Pooch Unse Ke Maqbool Hai Fitrat Ki Gawahi</title><description>&lt;div class=&quot;posterous_autopost&quot;&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Pooch Unse Ke Maqbool Hai Fitrat Ki Gawahi&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Tu Sahib-e-Manzil Hai Ke Bhatka Huwa Rahi?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Kafir Hai Musalmaan, Tho Shahi Na Fakeeri&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Moomin Hai Tho Karta Hai Fakeeri Mein Bhi Shahi&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Kafir Hai Tho Shamsheer Pe Karta Hai Bharosa&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Moomin Hai Tho Be Taigh Bhi Ladta Hai Sipahi&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Kafir Hai Tho Hai Taabi-e-Taqdeer Musalmaan&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Moomin Hai Tho Wo Aap Hai Taqdeer-e-ilaahi&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Maine Tho Kiya Parda-e-Asraar Ko Bhi Chaak&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Dereena Hai Tera Marz-e-Kor Nighaahi&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href=&quot;http://posterous.com/&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Na Tu Zameen Ke Liye Hai Na Aasmaan Ke Liye&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jahaan Hai Tere Liye, Tu Nahin Jahan Ke Liye&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;You are not for the Earth, nor are you for the heavens&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;The whole universe is for you; you are not for the universe&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ye Akal-o-Dil Hai Sharar Shola-e-Mohabbat Ke&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wo Khaar-o-Khas Ke Liye Hai, Ye Nestaan Ke Liye&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;The mind and the heart Are sparks in the flame of love;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;One for a moment&#39;s world, The other for an everlasting world&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Maqaam-e-Parwarish-e-Aah Wa Naala Hai Ye Chaman&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Na Sair-e-Gul Ke Liye Hai Na Aashiyaan Ke Liye&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;This garden is for you to yearn, To seek a beautific vision.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Not for your delight and nor to build your adobe.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rahega Raavi-o-Neel-o-Faraat Mein Kab Tak?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tera Safeena Ke Hai Bahr-e-Bekaraan Ke Liye&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Till when will you be in the Ravi, Nile and the Tigress?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Your Ship is for the Open Sea of Restlessness.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nishaan-e-Raah Dikhaate The Jo Sitaron Ko&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Taras Gaye Hain Kisi Mard-e-Raahdan Ke Liye&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;They were a beacon once To the brightest stars of heaven,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;But now they languish in darkness, In search of a guide to lead them.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nigah Buland, Sukhan Dilnawaaz, Jaan Pur Soz&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yahi Hai Rakht-e-Safar Meer-e-Kaarwaan Ke Liye&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;A lofty vision, Gracious speech, And a passionate soul&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;These are the attributes Of the leader of Caravan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Zara Si Baat Thi Andesha-e-Ajam Ne Use&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Badha Diya Hai Faqat Zaib-e-Daastaan Ke Liye&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;It was a small speech; But the because of Non-Arabs&#39; thought,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Made it big just for the sake of a Story&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mere Gulu Mein Hai Ek Nagma-e-Jibraeel Aashob&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sambhal Kar Jise Rakha Hai La Makaan Ke Liye&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;My soul has a secret song, A defiance to Gabriel&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt; A song I have preserved For life in eternity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style=&quot;font-size: 10px;&quot;&gt; &lt;a href=&quot;http://posterous.com&quot;&gt;Posted via web&lt;/a&gt;  from &lt;a href=&quot;http://allamaiqbal.posterous.com/ghazal-na-tu-zameen-ke-liye-hai-na-aasmaan-ke&quot;&gt;Allama Iqbal Blog&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;http://feeds2.feedburner.com/allama-iqbal&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://iqbaliyat.blogspot.com/2009/10/ghazal-na-tu-zameen-ke-liye-hai-na.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5816864050085190587.post-1790578483652830253</guid><pubDate>Sat, 03 Oct 2009 06:27:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-10-04T14:25:16.055+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Allama Iqbal</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Ghazal</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Iqbal</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Iqbaliyat</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Muslim</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Translation</category><title>Mard-e-Musalman</title><description>&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Har Lehza Hai Moomin Ki Nayee Shaan Nayee Aaan;&lt;br /&gt;Guftar Mein Kirdaar Mein Allah Ki Burhaan.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Every Moment of a True Believer is a new grandeur;&lt;br /&gt;By words and deeds he gives a proof Of Mighty God, His reach and power&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Qahhari-o-Ghaffari-o-Quddusi-o-Jabrood;&lt;br /&gt;Yeh Chaar Anasir Ho Tho Banta Hai Musalmaan.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Rout the foes, Grant them Reprieve, Do pious deeds &amp;amp; show great might;&lt;br /&gt;Are the four characteristics that make A Perfect Muslim&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hamsaaya-e-Jibreel-e-Ameen Banda-e-Khaki;&lt;br /&gt;Hai Iska Nasheman Na Bukhaara Na Badakhshaan.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;This clay-born man has kinship close to Gabriel the trusted;&lt;br /&gt;His dwelling place is neve r a land or clime.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ye Raaz Kisiko Nahin Maalum Ke Moomin!&lt;br /&gt;Qari Nazar Aata Hai; Haqeekat Mein Hai Qur&#39;an.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Believer&#39;s Secret has not been known by anyone.&lt;br /&gt;He looks like a Reciter; But in fact he himself is the Qur&#39;an.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Qudrat Ke Maqasid Ka Ayyar, Iske Iraade;&lt;br /&gt;Duniya Mein Bhi Mizaan, Qayamat Mein Bhi Mizaan.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Nature&#39;s aims and ends are his intentions;&lt;br /&gt;He keeps Balance in this World also &amp;amp; keeps Balance in the Hereafter also.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Jis&#39;se Jigar-e-Laala Mein Thandak Ho Wo Shabnam;&lt;br /&gt;Daryawon Ke Dil Jis&#39;se Dahel Jaaye Wo Toofaan.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;With friends and mates, He is dew that cools the tulip;&lt;br /&gt;With enemies he is like torrent strong which makes oceans shake.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fitrat Ka Sarood-e-Azal Iske Shab-o-Roz;&lt;br /&gt;Aahang Mein Ekta, Sifat-e-Sura-e-Rehmaan&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;His Days and Nights are Nature&#39;s Sweet Song;&lt;br /&gt;Like Chapter Rehman of Qur&#39;an is his Melodious rhyming tune.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bante Hain Meri Kargah-e-Fikr Mein Anjum;&lt;br /&gt;Le Apne Muqaddar Ke Sitare Ko Tu Pehchaan.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Such thoughts that shine like lustrous stars are provided in my Brain&lt;br /&gt;Recognize the star which will guide your Fate.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Hai Dekhne Ki Cheez Ise Bar Bar Dekh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;Do not look at the garden of existence like a stranger!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;It is a thing worth looking at, look at it again and again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Aaya Hai Tu Jahaan Mein Mashaal-e-Sharaar, Dekh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Dam De Na Jaaye Hasti, Napaayedaar Dekh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;You have come into the world like a spark, beware!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;Lest your short span of life may end suddenly, beware.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Maana Ke Tere Deed Ke Qabil Nahin Hain Ham.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Tu Mera Shokh Dekh Mera Intezaar Dekh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;I accept that I am not worthy of Your (God&#39;s) Sight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;You should look at my zeal, and look at my perseverance (patience).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Time has gone when wine was taken secretly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;The whole world will become a Bar, everyone will be drinking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Kabhi Jo Aawarah Junoon The, Wo Bastiyon Mein Phir Aa Basenge;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;BarahnaPaayi Wahi Rahegi, Magar Naya KhaarZaad Hoga.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;Those who once wandered insane, will return to habitations;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;Lovers&#39; wandering will be the same but deserts will be anew.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Suna Diya Gosh-e-Muntazir Ko Hijaaz Ki Khamoshi Ne Aakhir;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Jo Ahad Sehra&#39;iyon Se Baandha Gaya Tha Phir Ustawaar Hoga.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;The &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot; class=&quot;zem_slink&quot; href=&quot;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hejaz&quot; title=&quot;Hejaz&quot; rel=&quot;wikipedia&quot;&gt;Hijaz&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;&#39; silence has proclaimed to the waiting ear at last&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;The covenants established with deserters will be re&#39;assured&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Nikal Ke Sehra Se Jisne Rooma Ki Saltanat Ko Ulat Diya Tha;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Suna Hai Ye Qudsiyon Se Maine Wo Sher Phir Hoshiyar Hoga.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;The one coming from deserts had overturned the Roman Empire;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;I have heard from the Qudsis that the same Lion will be re-awakened&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Kiya Mera Tazkira Jo Saaqi Ne Badahkwaaron Ke Anjuman Mein;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Tho Peer-e-Majlis Ne Sunke Kehne Laga K Manphat Hai Khwar Hoga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;As the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot; class=&quot;zem_slink&quot; href=&quot;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cup-bearer&quot; title=&quot;Cup-bearer&quot; rel=&quot;wikipedia&quot;&gt;cup-bearer&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt; mentioned me in the wine-drinkers assembly;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;The Bar&#39;s head said, &quot;He is insolent, he will be disgraced&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Diyaar-e-Maghrib K Rehne Walon, Khuda Ki Basti Dukan Nahi Hai;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Khara Jise Tum Samajh Rahe Ho Wo Ab Zar-e-Kam &#39;Ayaar Hoga.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;O &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot; class=&quot;zem_slink&quot; href=&quot;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Western_world&quot; title=&quot;Western world&quot; rel=&quot;wikipedia&quot;&gt;Western world&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;&#39;s inhabitants, God&#39;s world is not a shop!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;What you are considering genuine, will be regarded counterfeit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Tumhaari Tehzeeb Apne Khanjar Se Aap Hi Khudkashi Karegi;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Jo Shaakh-e-Naazuk Pe Aashiyana Banega Na-Payedaar Hoga.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;Your civilization will commit &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot; class=&quot;zem_slink&quot; href=&quot;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Suicide&quot; title=&quot;Suicide&quot; rel=&quot;wikipedia&quot;&gt;suicide&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt; with its own knife;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;The nest built on the weak branch will not be permanent, stable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Chaman Mein Lala Dikhaata Phirta Hai Daag Apna, Kali Kali Ko;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Ye Jaanta Hai Ke Is Dikhaawe Se Diljalon Mein Shumaar Hoga.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;The Lala (a bird), shows its spots to every flower-bud in the garden.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;Knowing that by doing this it will be among the Love haters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Jo Ek Tha Aye Nigaah Toone Hazaar Karke Hamein Dikhaaya;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Yahi Agar Kaifiyath Hai Teri Tho Phir Kise Aitebaar Hoga?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;O Sight! that which was the One(God) you showed us as a thousand?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;If this is still your state, what will be your trustfulness?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Khuda Ke Ashiq To Hain Hazaro Bano Mein Phirtey Hain Marey Marey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Main Uska Banda Banonga Jisko,Khuda Ke Bandon Se Pyar Hoga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;God&#39;s Lovers are in thousands, roaming here &amp;amp; there in the caves;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;I shall adore the one who will be the lover of God&#39;s people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Ye Rasm-e-Bazm-e-Fana Hai, Aye Dil! Gunah Hai Chumbish-e-Nazar Bhi;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Rahegi Kya Aabaru Hamaari Jo Tu Yahaan Beqaraar Hoga?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;These customs &amp;amp; rituals are to perish, O Heart! Even winking is a sin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;What will our respect be if you will be restless here?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Main Zulmat-e-Shab Mein Leke Niklunga Apne DarManda Karwaan Ko;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Sharar Fashaan Hogi Aah Meri, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot; class=&quot;zem_slink&quot; href=&quot;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Nafs&quot; title=&quot;Nafs&quot; rel=&quot;wikipedia&quot;&gt;Nafs&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt; Mera Sholabaar Hoga!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;In the darkness of the night I shall take out my tired caravan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;My sigh will be shedding sparks my breath will be throwing flames&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Na Pooch Iqbal Ka Thikaana, Abhi Wahi Kaifiyat Hai Uski;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Kahin Sar-e-Raah Guzaar Baitha, Sitam Kash-e-Intezaar Hoga.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;Do not ask about the condition of Iqbal,he is in the same state;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;Sitting somewhere by the wayside waiting for oppression!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset class=&quot;zemanta-related&quot;&gt;&lt;legend class=&quot;zemanta-related-title&quot;&gt;Related articles by Zemanta&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;ul class=&quot;zemanta-article-ul&quot;&gt;&lt;li class=&quot;zemanta-article-ul-li&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://iqbaliyat.blogspot.com/2009/07/ghazal-zamana-aaya-hai-be-hijaabi-ka.html&quot;&gt; Ghazal: Zamana Aaya Hai Be-Hijaabi Ka &lt;/a&gt; (iqbaliyat.blogspot.com)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class=&quot;zemanta-article-ul-li&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://iqbaliyat.blogspot.com/2008/09/dua-supplication.html&quot;&gt; Dua - A Supplication &lt;/a&gt; (iqbaliyat.blogspot.com)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class=&quot;zemanta-article-ul-li&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://iqbaliyat.blogspot.com/2008/08/introduction-to-iqbal.html&quot;&gt; Introduction To Allama Iqbal &lt;/a&gt; (iqbaliyat.blogspot.com)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class=&quot;zemanta-article-ul-li&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://sikku.blogspot.com/2009/06/hasbi-rabbi-allah-hu-allah.html&quot;&gt; Hasbi Rabbi (Allah-hu Allah) Lyrics and Translation &lt;/a&gt; (sikku.blogspot.com)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;  &lt;div style=&quot;margin-top: 10px; height: 15px;&quot; class=&quot;zemanta-pixie&quot;&gt;&lt;a class=&quot;zemanta-pixie-a&quot; href=&quot;http://reblog.zemanta.com/zemified/4e078498-5768-4721-b122-ea6866713823/&quot; title=&quot;Reblog this post [with Zemanta]&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;border: medium none ; float: right;&quot; class=&quot;zemanta-pixie-img&quot; src=&quot;http://img.zemanta.com/reblog_c.png?x-id=4e078498-5768-4721-b122-ea6866713823&quot; alt=&quot;Reblog this post [with Zemanta]&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;zem-script more-related&quot;&gt;&lt;script type=&quot;text/javascript&quot; src=&quot;http://static.zemanta.com/readside/loader.js&quot; defer=&quot;defer&quot;&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;http://feeds2.feedburner.com/allama-iqbal&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://iqbaliyat.blogspot.com/2009/07/ghazal-zamana-aaya-hai-be-hijaabi-ka.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><thr:total>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5816864050085190587.post-4541120228837535542</guid><pubDate>Fri, 12 Jun 2009 17:44:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-07T12:35:06.123+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Allama Iqbal</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Ghazal</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Lord</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Slavery</category><title>Ghazal - Mata-e-Bebaha</title><description>&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Mat&#39;a-e-Bebaha Hai Dard-o-Soz-e-Aarazoo Mandi!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Makaam-e-Bandagi Dekar Na Loon Shaan-e-Khudawandi!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;Consuming fire for You, O Lord, Is a gift I will not trade;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;I will not change slave&#39;s rank with that of a Master of men!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Tere Aazaad Bandon Ki Na Ye Duniya Na Wo Duniya!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Yahaan Marne Ki Pabandi Wahaan Jeene Ki Pabandi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;Neither this world nor the next is for Your Liberal-slaves;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;They are forced to die in this, And forced to live in the other&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Hijaab Akseer Hai Aawara Koo-e-Muhabbat Ko;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Meri Aatish Ko Bhadkati Hai Teri Der Paibandi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;Concealment is an elixir For those who are lost in love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;Your provoking reticence Inflames my passion more;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Guzar Aukaat Kar Leta Hai Ye Koh-o-Bayabaan Mein;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Ke Shaheen Ke Liye Zillat Hai Kaar-e-Aashiyaan Bandi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;Living in peace it roams On hills and in wildernesses;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;The pride of Falcon will degrade By building an abode for itself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Ye Faizaan-e-Nazar Tha Ya Ke Maktab Ki Karamat Thi?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Sikhaai Kisne Ismail Ko Aadab-e-Farzandi?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;Was it the blessing of a glance, Or the miracle of tutelage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;Who taught to young Ismail The ways of filial obedience?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Ziyaratgaah-e-Ahle Azm-o-Himmat Hai Lahad Meri!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Ke Khaak-e-Raah Ko Maine Bataaya Raaz-e-Alwandi!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;My grave is like a shrine For men of thought and courage!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;For I have revealed truths sublime To mere specks of dust.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Meri Mashshatgi Ki Kya Zaroorat Husn-e-Maani Ko?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Ke Fitrat Khudba Khud Karti Hai Laale Ki Hinabandi!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;The beauty of meaning need riot be Adorned by my craft,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;For nature does herself Laala&#39;s Hinabandi (Incarnadine).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Laala is a kind of flower.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;http://feeds2.feedburner.com/allama-iqbal&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://iqbaliyat.blogspot.com/2009/06/ghazal-bang-e-dara.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><thr:total>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5816864050085190587.post-8637894983683803867</guid><pubDate>Thu, 25 Sep 2008 03:14:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-06-12T08:24:14.178+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Allama Iqbal</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Dua</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Nasheed</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Shayari</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Supplication</category><title>Dua - A Supplication</title><description>&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Ya Rabb Dil-e-Muslim Ko, Wo Zinda Tamanna De;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Jo Qalb Ko Garma De, Jo Rooh Ko Tarpa De!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;O Lord! Grant the Muslim&#39;s heart with that Longing;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;Which may warm the heart, which may grant restlessness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Phir Wadi-e-Faaraan Ke Har Zarre Ko Chamka De&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Phir Shouk-e-Tamaasha De; Phir Zoq-e-Taqaaza De&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;Then, shine every bit of the valley of Faaraan (a valley surrounding Mecca);&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;Then give the pleasure of watching the fun, give the eagerness of guidance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;(This couplet refers to the Qur&#39;an 7:142-145.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Mehroom-e-Tamaasha Ko, Phir Deeda-e-Beena De&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Dekha Hai Jo Kuch Maine Auron Ko Bhi Dikhla De!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;Give eyes of sight again, to those deprived of viewing the fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;Show those things to others also, the things which I have seen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Bhatke Huwe Aahoo Ko, Phir Soo-e-Haram Le Chal;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Uss Shehar Ke Khoogar Ko Phir Us&#39;at-e-Sehra De!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;Guide the strayed deer back to the Haram.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;Then grant the vastness like that of desert, to the one addicted to the City(Ease).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Paida Dil-e-Viraan Mein, Phir Shorish-e-Mehshar Kar;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Iss Mehmil-e-Khaali Ko, Phir Shahid-e-Laila De!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;Create, in the empty heart, worry of the Judgement day;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;Giv the witness of Laila&#39;s love, to the empty Mehmil(camel&#39;s back).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Is Daur Ki Zulmat Mein, Har Qalb-e-Parishaan Ko;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Wo Daag-e-Mohabbat De, Jo Chaand Ko Sharma De!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;In the Darkness of this era, to every worrying heart;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;Grant that scar of Love, which shall make the Moon *blush*.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Raf&#39;ath mein maqaasid ko, Hamdosh-e-Surayya Kar;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Khuddari-e-Saahil De, Aazaadi-e- Dariya De!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;In the elegance raise the dreams of us to that of the great stars.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;Grant the freedom of river, &amp;amp; self respect of its Shore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;(Surayya = seven stars that are seen together, named &quot;Pleiades&quot; &lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Be Lous-e-Mohabbath Ho, Be Baak-e-Sadaaqat Ho;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Seenon Mein Ujaala Kar, Dil Soorat-e-Meena De!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;Let the Love for You be free of impurity, speech of truth be fearless;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;Enlighten our hearts, and make it clear like Crystal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Ehsaas Inaayat Kar, Aasar-e-Museebat Ka;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Imroz Ki Shorish Mein, Andesha-e-Farda De!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;Grant the feelings of the signs of Calamity;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;In today&#39;s conflict and disorder, instill a fear of tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Main Bulbul-e-Naalan Hoon, Ek Ujde Glistaan Ka&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Taaseer Ka Saa&#39;il Hoon, Mohtaaj Ko Daata De!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;I am the grieving bird of the ruined garden;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;The beggar of acceptance; Grant the needy of his needs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;(i.e O Lord accept my supplication)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;http://feeds2.feedburner.com/allama-iqbal&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://iqbaliyat.blogspot.com/2008/09/dua-supplication.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5816864050085190587.post-7106015029553039754</guid><pubDate>Mon, 15 Sep 2008 15:45:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2016-08-18T20:43:43.555+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Allama Iqbal</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">MP3 downloads</category><title>Downloads</title><description>MP3 Downloads of the shayaris of Allama Iqbal&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;http://tazkeer.org/tazkeerdata/nazmay/2137/2137_Lenin-With-Instrument.mp3&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Lenin - Khuda Ke Huzoor Mein&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;http://tazkeer.org/tazkeerdata/nazmay/2099/2099_Farishton-Ka-Geet-With-Instrument.mp3&quot;&gt;Farishton Ka Geet&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;http://tazkeer.org/tazkeerdata/nazmay/2100/2100_Farman-e-Khuda-With-Instrument.mp3&quot;&gt;Farman e Khuda&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;http://tazkeer.org/tazkeerdata/nazmay/2092/2092_Chamak-Teri-Ayan-Hai.mp3&quot;&gt;Chamak Teri Ayan Bijli Mein&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;http://tazkeer.org/tazkeerdata/nazmay/2101/2101_Ghulami-Main-Na-Kaam-Ata-Hai.mp3&quot;&gt;Ghulami Main Na Kaam Aati Hain&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;http://tazkeer.org/tazkeerdata/nazmay/2124/2124_Jab-Ishq-Sikhata-Hay.mp3&quot;&gt;Jab Ishq Sekhata Hai&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.esnips.com/web/AllamaIqbal&quot;&gt;http://www.esnips.com/web/AllamaIqbal&lt;/a&gt; (Broken)&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;http://feeds2.feedburner.com/allama-iqbal&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://iqbaliyat.blogspot.com/2008/09/downloads.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><thr:total>5</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5816864050085190587.post-4734353295169377946</guid><pubDate>Sat, 13 Sep 2008 23:38:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-11-05T12:45:46.039+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Allama Iqbal</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Iqbaliyat</category><title>Allama Iqbal Further Links</title><description>&lt;a href=&quot;http://members.tripod.com/islamica/index.html&quot;&gt;http://members.tripod.com/islamica/index.html &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.urducl.com/content/view/2/33/&quot;&gt;Online Books of Allama Muhammad Iqbal&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.shayri.com/forums/printthread.php?s=10a23e140595cda5facce40e07069d6a&amp;amp;threadid=46191&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Tarana-e-Hind&lt;/a&gt; (shayari.com)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Saare_Jahan_Se_Achcha&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Tarana-e-Hind&lt;/a&gt; (wikipedia)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.geocities.com/karachiiterulez/shikwa.html&quot;&gt;Shikwa&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.geocities.com/karachiiterulez/allama-iqbal--shikwa-englush-translation.txt&quot;&gt;Shikwa - Translation&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.allamaiqbal.com/works/poetry/urdu/bang/translation/part07/13.htm&quot;&gt;Shikwa - Translation&lt;/a&gt; (The Complaint)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.geocities.com/karachiiterulez/allama-iqbal--jawab-e-shikwa-englush%20-translation.txt&quot;&gt;Jawab-e-Shikwa&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.geocities.com/drmuhammadiqbal/intro.htm&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;About Allama Iqbal&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.geocities.com/drmuhammadiqbal/favourites.htm&quot;&gt;Selective                Verses&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a class=&quot;external text&quot; href=&quot;http://www.smilepk.com/urdu-poetry/iqbal.htm&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot; title=&quot;http://www.smilepk.com/urdu-poetry/iqbal.htm&quot;&gt;Works of Iqbal in simlepk site&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.urdupoetry.com/iqbal.html&quot;&gt;Works of Iqbal in UrduPoetry&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a class=&quot;external text&quot; href=&quot;http://www.columbia.edu/itc/mealac/pritchett/00urdu/iqbal&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot; title=&quot;http://www.columbia.edu/itc/mealac/pritchett/00urdu/iqbal&quot;&gt;Some of his best Urdu poems in Columbia university site&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.iqbalcyberlibrary.net/Urdu-Books/969-416-207-015/p0001.php&quot;&gt;Hikayat-e-Iqbal&lt;/a&gt; (Urdu book on Iqbal&#39;s shayaris)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;http://qawwal.blogspot.com/search/label/Sir%20Muhammad%20Iqbal&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Sir Muhammad Iqbal in Sufi Music Site&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://books.google.co.in/books?id=JPFlqDO41jEC&amp;amp;pg=PA93&amp;amp;lpg=PA93&amp;amp;source=web&amp;amp;ots=QphBWobn86&amp;amp;sig=ubLSQ3LHnaztyLEndNY2ZGb8dHc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;sa=X&amp;amp;oi=book_result&amp;amp;resnum=3&amp;amp;ct=result#PPP11,M1&quot;&gt;Allama Iqbal, Selected Poetry&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (In English)&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a class=&quot;external text&quot; href=&quot;http://www.allamaiqbal.com/works/prose/english/reconstruction/&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot; title=&quot;http://www.allamaiqbal.com/works/prose/english/reconstruction/&quot;&gt;The Reconstruction of Religious Thought in Islam&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a class=&quot;external text&quot; href=&quot;http://www.yespakistan.com/iqbal/reconstruction/&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot; title=&quot;http://www.yespakistan.com/iqbal/reconstruction/&quot;&gt;The Reconstruction of Religious Thought in Islam&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a class=&quot;external text&quot; href=&quot;http://www.openlibrary.ws/authors/allama-iqbal/reconstruction-of-religious-thought-in-islam&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot; title=&quot;http://www.openlibrary.ws/authors/allama-iqbal/reconstruction-of-religious-thought-in-islam&quot;&gt;The Reconstruction of Religious Thought in Islam&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 130%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Books in their text format and their translations in English...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;ul&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.allamaiqbal.com/works/poetry/urdu/zarb/scanned/index.htm&quot;&gt;Zarb-e-Kaleem&lt;/a&gt;, text&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.allamaiqbal.com/works/poetry/urdu/zarb/scanned/index.htm&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.allamaiqbal.com/works/poetry/urdu/zarb/translation/index.htm&quot;&gt;Zarb-e-Kaleem&lt;/a&gt; - (The Rod of the Moses)&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.allamaiqbal.com/works/poetry/urdu/zarb/translation/index.htm&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.allamaiqbal.com/works/poetry/persian/asrar/text/index.htm&quot;&gt;Asrar-e-Khudi&lt;/a&gt;, text&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.allamaiqbal.com/works/poetry/persian/asrar/text/index.htm&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.allamaiqbal.com/works/poetry/persian/asrar/translation/index.htm&quot;&gt;Asrar-e-Khudi&lt;/a&gt; - (The Secrets of the Self) &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.allamaiqbal.com/works/poetry/persian/asrar/translation/index.htm&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.allamaiqbal.com/works/poetry/persian/ramuz/text/index.htm&quot;&gt;Ramuz-e-Bekhudi&lt;/a&gt;, text&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.allamaiqbal.com/works/poetry/persian/ramuz/text/index.htm&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.allamaiqbal.com/works/poetry/persian/ramuz/translation/index.htm&quot;&gt;Rumuz-e-Bekhudi&lt;/a&gt; - (Mysteries of Selflessness)&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.allamaiqbal.com/works/poetry/persian/ramuz/translation/index.htm&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.allamaiqbal.com/works/poetry/persian/payam/text/index.htm&quot;&gt;Piyam-e-Mashriq&lt;/a&gt;, text&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.allamaiqbal.com/works/poetry/persian/payam/text/index.htm&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.allamaiqbal.com/works/poetry/persian/payam/translation/index.htm&quot;&gt;Piyam-e-Mashriq&lt;/a&gt; - (Message from the East)&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.allamaiqbal.com/works/poetry/persian/payam/translation/index.htm&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.allamaiqbal.com/works/poetry/urdu/bang/text/index.htm&quot;&gt;Baang-e-Dara&lt;/a&gt;, text&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.allamaiqbal.com/works/poetry/urdu/bang/text/index.htm&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.allamaiqbal.com/works/poetry/urdu/bang/translation/index.htm&quot;&gt;Baang-e-Dara&lt;/a&gt; - (Call Of The Marching Bell)&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.allamaiqbal.com/works/poetry/urdu/bang/translation/index.htm&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.allamaiqbal.com/works/poetry/persian/javidnama/text/index.htm&quot;&gt;Javid Namah&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.allamaiqbal.com/works/poetry/persian/javidnama/text/index.htm&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.allamaiqbal.com/works/poetry/persian/javidnama/translation/index.htm&quot;&gt;Javid Namah&lt;/a&gt; : English Translation&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.allamaiqbal.com/works/poetry/persian/javidnama/translation/index.htm&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.allamaiqbal.com/works/poetry/urdu/bal/text/index.htm&quot;&gt;Baal-e-Jibreel&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.allamaiqbal.com/works/poetry/urdu/bal/text/index.htm&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.allamaiqbal.com/works/poetry/urdu/bal/translation/index.htm&quot;&gt;Baal-e-Jibreel&lt;/a&gt; - (Gabriel&#39;s Wing)&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.allamaiqbal.com/works/poetry/urdu/bal/translation/index.htm&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.allamaiqbal.com/works/poetry/persian/pas/text/index.htm&quot;&gt;Pas Chey Bayad Kard&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.allamaiqbal.com/works/poetry/persian/pas/text/index.htm&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.allamaiqbal.com/works/poetry/persian/pas/translation/index.html&quot;&gt;Pas Chey Bayad Kard&lt;/a&gt; - (What Should Then Be Done)&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.allamaiqbal.com/works/poetry/persian/pas/translation/index.html&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.allamaiqbal.com/works/poetry/persian/aramghan/text/index.htm&quot;&gt;Armaghan-e-Hijaz&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.allamaiqbal.com/works/poetry/persian/aramghan/translation/index.htm&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.allamaiqbal.com/works/poetry/persian/aramghan/translation/index.htm&quot;&gt;Armaghan-e-Hijaz&lt;/a&gt; (Gift from Hijaz)&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.allamaiqbal.com/works/poetry/persian/aramghan/translation/index.htm&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.allamaiqbal.com/works/poetry/persian/persianpsalms/translation/index.htm&quot;&gt;Zabur-e &#39;Ajam&lt;/a&gt; - (Persian Psalms)&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.allamaiqbal.com/works/poetry/persian/persianpsalms/translation/index.htm&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;
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