Precious Pearls — Page 95
97 Then what happened? Who came to my assistance? You became disappointed and losers; I became fortunate. There was a time when even my name was not known; Even Qadian 129 was incognito, as if hidden in a cave. No one was acquainted with me or was my devotee But now you see how much fame is every place. God had given the news of fame in those days That is now fulfilled after the passing of a long period. Open and see the Braheen 130 , which is my book This prophecy is written in it, pray read it once. (180) Now think if this is a human accomplishment! How can a human have such sway over unseen things? There is a distinction between God’s might and man’s scheming; He who does not realise it is an ass from head to toe. Pray think, O those who can think, there is still time; Give up the path to regrets be hopeful of the Mercy. Pray think as to Whose Hand it was that was with me; With Whose command I gained my goal and you were humbled? Is this some kind of faith friends, pray explain to us Whose fruit is always regrets and sentence of disgrace? (185) They raise a din that I am a disbeliever and the Antichrist; I myself consider their faith and belief shameful. If this is the Faith that is evident through their traits, I would not buy it at all even for a single penny. We dote on the nation of Islam with our heart and soul But the belligerent ones do not tread the path of Faith. Hail, O zeal of ignorance! What fruit hast thou borne They assail like crazy in support of falsehood. Pray take no pride in your faith for it is not faith Don’t take it for diamond; it’s a mountain stone. (190) You will beat your chest with both hands wailing When the filth of your faith will be made evident. This house is about to fall take heed O haughty one So that your kith and kin do not get buried there in. It is strange misfortune that despite such inviting The intoxication of ignorance simply does not go away. They don’t come to their senses everything was tried; They slumber in such a way they don’t become vigilant. Bad times are here; famine and plague came together; So far, no repentance now let us see the end. (195) What grief! They say God’s revelation is now ended