Selected Urdu Poems of the Promised Messiah (as) — Page 110
110 ب صل�ی� روےئ ا � ت ھ� �یک د یھب ی ںیم ےک نب ا یح� مس� رپ رگ ہن وہات انم ادمح سج ہپ ریمی را بس دمار 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. ی رہڑھگی ہ رمرےہ� ی دونمشں!مہاسیکرہںیم ی اک ااظتنر ت �یس� ںیہن � ایک 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? ےہاہنں ی ارھجمںیم ی رسےسریمی رےاپؤںکتوہ� اےرمےدبوخاہرکانوہشرکےکھجمہپوار Within me—from head to foot—is concealed that Beloved; O my ill-wisher! Beware when you try to attack me! وھکلں ا ی ایک اور یک ار ی ِنسُح � ںیہن ی رعت� رکوں ا ی ایک ِ سفنِ دوںےساپر ی لیس ی اکاداےسوہایگیاںیم 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 اس دقر رعافں ڑباھ ریمی را ہک اکرف وہ ایگ ار ی نحصِ � از رت دور وہ ےہ ہک یک اس ی ںیم 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. اُسرُخِ رونشےسریمی ریآھکنیھبرونشوہیئ 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 � �ب�ی� ا ی ایک ی وادٔی تملظ ںیم O people of my nation! Come hither for the Sun has risen— Why do you languish day and night in the valley of darkness?