Selected Persian Poems of the Promised Messiah (as) — Page 152
152 د �ی� ب � ّ م رب راہ لقع رہ از د سک دن�ی� د اتس و سک وخنادہ د�ی� No one has seen the path of the Glorious God through reason, Nor will they ever see it [through reason]. د اب�ی� وسنتخ ہک آاجن ادنر د اشکب�ی� ق�ی�اس از رےہ وچن The place where one needs to burn oneself; How can the path towards it be opened through conjecture alone? ات دشن ویح قح دمد رفام ابص یم س� خ � وب �ی�اوُرد خ � ات Until divine revelation came down to help, and The morning breeze brought forth the fragrance of spring, لقع را زان نمچ ہن وبد ربخ رپ وسہتخ وبد رکف اطرئ Reason had no knowledge of that garden, And the wings of the bird of conjecture were burnt out. آوُرد ز�ی�ار ے ق گ�ہ� ںیہن � ابص ن آ آورد اکبر رو ر خ �ی� خ � رخد ات That spring breeze brought the fragrance of the Beloved To the extent that reason also began to function. آورد اگنر وخد آب ابراہ آوُرد ابر ق�ی�اس ل ی � خ � خ � ات The Beloved Himself repeatedly watered The tree of reason until it began to yield fruit. اتس و وممس اشدی ش � ی ع� وتق وت ہچ در وسگ و اممت ااتفدی It is time for enjoyment and the season for celebration, So why are you steeped in mourning and lamentation?