The Miracle of Ahmad — Page 82
Hazrat Mirza ghulam AHmAD 82 یُصَدِّق ُ أَمْرِي ْ کُل ُّ مَن ْ کَان َ فِي السَّمَا ُ ْفُر ك ْن ُ إِن ْ کُنْت َ تَ ی ِ ك َا مِسْ ی َ فَمَا أَنْت All those who are in Heaven testify to my truth; O impoverished one! Who are you, and what worth does your rejection have? ُ ْلَه ی ِ قَت ِّ فَاخْشَوْا ُ الْحِب ْل ی ْ قَتِ وَإِنِّي ُ َّر ك َ ٍ یُّن َ نَعْش ْ مِثْل َ تَحْسَبُوْنِي ل َ و I have lost myself in my Beloved, so fear the one who is lost in Him; And do not consider me to be a rotten corpse that is unidentifiable. ٍ ِ کَھَائِم ِ الْحَبِيْب ُ لِمَرْضَاۃ أَطُوْف ُ ٌ وَّمُغْبِر ْ مُسْتَھَام وَإِنَّي وَّأَسْعٰی To please my Friend, I run to Him like a person who has lost his way; I run towards Him and passionately seek after Him, covered in dust though I may be. ْعَھَا ی ِ ْ جَم ُ عِظَامِي ْ مَحَبَّتُه أَذَابَت ُ َسِّر ك ٌ تُ َاح ی ِ ْ ر نَفْسِي ْ عَلٰی وَھَبَّت His love has softened my bones entirely, And the strong wind that He caused to blow with the power to crush, swept away the self in me. ٌ ب یَّ َ ذَرُوْا حِرْص َ تَفْتِيْشِي ْ فَإِنِّي ْ مُغ ُ صَرَاصِر ْ سَفَتْھَا ْ قَد ٌ عِظَامِي غُبَار Seek not to know me, for I am hidden from your eyes; And my bones have become like dust blown away by ferocious winds.