Selected Urdu Poems of the Promised Messiah (as) — Page 132
132 ق�َیص� ر وک ابمرک وہ دمام اتج و تخت ِ دنہ رافہِ روزاگر وہں اپات � ی م�َ ی ںیم اشیہ یک اُن May the Emperor be blessed—the throne and crown of India—for a long time, For under his reign I find the comfort of life. راکلمےہبسےسدُجا ی ھجموکایکیاوکلمںےسریم ار ی ھجموکایکیااتوجںےسریمی رااتجےہروضانِ � What have I to do with countries, for my country is separate from all others? What have I to do with crowns, for my crown is in the pleasure of the Beloved? ی ایکیارک� وک ی زںیم اس رپ ی کلف ہ � ےتسب وت مہ ار ت ِ ںیہن � ا ی ایک ےس ی زںیم وک واولں رےنہ ےک آامسں We are the dwellers of heaven—what is this earth to us? What enmity can the dwellers of heaven bear with the earth? ر ی ظ ںیہن وکیئ � ی ہ ںیہن کلم ِ رواحین یک اشیہ یک � اتدجار و ر ی ی اریم ہ � ذگرے ی ںیم ا ی ںیہن د� تہب وگ There is nothing like the sovereignty of the spiritual kingdom, Even though the world has seen countless sovereigns and rulers. اک ّزعواجہ ی داغ ِ تنعل ےہ بلط رکان زںیم سجاکیجاچےہرکےاسداغےسوہنتاگفر Asking for honour and prestige of the world bears the stain of curse; Whoever wants can smear himself with this stain. ایکیارغض ےس رہشوتں وک مہ ےس ایکیازعت اکم اثنر ّزعت وس ہپ اس رایض وہ ذتّل ےس وہ رگ What do I care for honour? What concern do I have with fame? If He is pleased by dishonour, I would sacrifice all honour for Him. ا ی وج امہرا وہایگ ی ہ مہ اُیس ےک وہےئگ � ا وہ اگنر ی یاےئ دوں وک مہ ےن اپ� ںیہن وھچڑ رک د� I have become His alone Who has become mine; Having shunned this wretched world I have found that Beloved.