Selected Persian Poems of the Promised Messiah (as) — Page 144
144 دربل ن آ راہ �ی�ادنب خ � رگ اجن دننک ز�ی� ر و زرب ش � م خ ع از If they cannot find the road to the Beloved, They are stricken to death with grief. م�ی�داردن رگن دآلرام از م�ی�داردن گنن انم رہ از و They take the colour of the Beloved; They shun reputation and fame. د � خ � خ �ب�ی� یم دبرد وخد ّذلت د ںیہن ںیہن ی کیب � نسح در روےئ زرد یم They find their pleasure in the pain they suffer; They see beauty in their love-stricken faces. لِگ رفوامین وت ہک وچن رخ ہب م�ی�داین ہچ �یالان ن آ تمہ You are bogged down in mud like a donkey; How then can you appreciate the endeavour and resolution of these champions? از مغ ودرد ت لہس ابدش اکح�ی� م�ہ� ا رکد خ �ب� ن سک ہک رو آ دادن It is easy to talk about pangs and grief; Who knows what they are except those who suffer these pangs? اجےن ن آ رب دخا خ ی� � آرف ہک ز وخد دش رباےئ اجانےن May the mercy of God bless the soul Who has renounced the ego for the Beloved, رکد ہب دل ش � ی � زنمل �ی�ار وخ زنمل دص د رم�ی� وہااہ از و Who has made his heart the home of his Beloved, And has flown thousands of miles away from base desires. از وخدی در دش و دخا را �ی�اتف مگ دش و دتس رامنہ را �ی�اتف He distanced himself from the ego, and found God; He lost himself and found the hand of the Guide.