Barahin-e-Ahmadiyya Part V — Page 172
B AR Ā H Ī N-E-A H M ADIY YA — PART F IV E 172 ب صل�ی� روےئ ا � ق ھ� �یک د یھب ی م ےک نب ا � � ی مس� رپ ا بس دمار ز ی رگ ہن وہات انم ادمح سج ہپ م Being the Messiah, I too would have been put on the cross Had I not been named Ahmad, upon whom I place all my reliance. ڑھگی ی رہ ہ � رےہ رم ی م رہ یک اس مہ دونمشں! ااظتنر اك ی ق �یس� � � ک ی ا رکو ےگ مت امہری O enemies! When every moment I am dying in His path, What do you hope to achieve by waiting for my death? اہنں ےہ ی م ھجم �یار وہ کت اپؤں ے ز ی م ےس رس وار ہپ ھجم ےک رک وہش رکان دبوخاہ رمے اے Within me—from head to foot—is concealed that Beloved; O my ill-wisher! Beware when you try to attack me! ِنسُح �یار یک اور ک ی ا وھکلں � ی ک ی ا رکوں رعت� ِ سفنِ دوںےساپر ی س ی اکاداےسوہگیام How should I praise the charm of my Beloved and what should I write? Whose single grace helped me traverse the flood of the base ego? ا ی رف وہ گ اك ا ہک ز ی اس دقر رعافں ڑباھ م نحصِ �یار از رت دور وہ ےہ ہک یک اس ی م آھکن My cognition of God grew so immensely that I was deemed an infidel in the eyes of those who are far removed from the courtyard of the Beloved. وہیئ رونش یھب آھکن ی ز ی م ےس رُخِ رونش اُس وہ ےئگ ارسار اس دربل ےک ھجم رپ آاکشر That luminous Face illumined my eyes, And the secrets of the Beloved were disclosed to me. ہک الکن آاتفب ؤ وقم ےک ولوگ! اِدرھ آ یل و اہنر ل� ھے وہ مت ٹ �ب�ی� ا ی ک ی واد ٔی تملظ م O people of my nation! Come hither for the Sun has risen— Why do you languish day and night in the valley of darkness?