Haqiqatul-Wahi (The Philosophy of Divine Revelation) — Page 371
371 POSTSCRIPT-SIGN NUMBER 125 مرا آن گوشه چشم بیاید دل زارم نہ نخواهم حجز گلستان محمد I crave but just a single glance; I need nothing but the garden of Muḥammadsa. پهلویم مجوئید که بتيمش بدامان محمد Search not for my anguished heart in my bosom, For I have surrendered it to the lap of Muḥammadsa. من آن خوش مرغ از مرغانِ قدسم که دارد جا به بستان محمد I am the merriest among the birds of Paradise, Who have built their nests in the garden of Muḥammadsa. فدایت جانم تو جان ما منور کردی از عشق اے جان محمد You have illumined my heart and soul with love; My life is an offering to you, O Muḥammadsa. صد جاں دریں راہ دریغا گرد هم نباشد نیز شایان Were I to sacrifice my life for him a hundred times— Alas! It would still be unworthy of the high station of Muḥammadsa. به میدان محمد کہ ناید کس چه بیبت با بداوند این جوان را So awe-inspiring is the station granted to this champion; No one can even dare to compete with Muḥammadsa رو مولے کہ گم کردند مردم بجو ور و اعوان محمد آل The path to God-which mankind has lost- Search for it in the progeny and helpers of Muḥammadsa. از تیغ بران محمد بترس اے دشمن نادان وبے راہ الا Beware-0 foolish and misguided enemy - Beware of the sharp sword of Muḥammadsa!