For once, O awaited Reality reveal Yourself in a form material <br />For a thousand prostrations are quivering eagerly in my submissive brow <br /> <br />Know the pleasure of tumult thou art a tune consort with the ear! <br />What is that melody worth which hides itself in the silent chords of the harp. <br />Do not try to protect them your mirror is the mirror <br />Which would be dearer in the Maker's eye if they broken are <br /> <br />During circumambulation the moth exclaimed Those past effects <br />Neither in your story of pathos nor in my tale of love are <br />My dark misdeeds found no refuge in the wide world <br />The only refuge they found was in Your Gracious Forgiveness <br /> <br />Neither love has that warmth nor beauty has that humour <br />Neither that restlessness in Ghaznavi nor those curls in the hair locks of Ayaz are <br />Even as I laid down my head in prostration a cry arose from the ground <br />Your heart is in materialism no rewards for your prayers are <br /> <br />============================ <br /> <br />Kabhi Ae Haqiqat-e-Muntazir! Nazar Aa Libas-e-Majaz Mein <br />Ke Hazar Sajde Tarap Rahe Hain Meri Jabeen-e-Niaz Mein <br /> <br />Tarb Ashnaye Kharosh Ho, Tu Nawa Hai Mehram-e-Gosh Ho <br />Woh Surood Kya Ke Chupa Huwa Ho Sakoot-e-Parda-e-Saaz Mein <br />Tu Bacha Bacha Ke Na Rakh Isse, Tera Aaeena Hai Woh Aaeena <br />Ke Shikast Ho To Aziz Tar Hai Nigah-e-Aaeena Saaz Mein <br /> <br />Dam-e-Tof Karmak-e-Shama Ne Ye Kaha Ke Woh Asar-e-Kuhan <br />Na Teri Hikayat-e-Souz Mein, Na Meri Hadees-e-Gudaz Mein <br />Na Kaheen Jahan Mein Aman Mili, Jo Aman Mili To Kahan Mili <br />Mere Jurm-e-Khana Kharab Ko Tere Ufuw-e-Banda Nawaz Mein <br /> <br />Na Woh Ishq Mein Raheen Garmiyaan, Na Woh Husn Mein Raheen Shaukiyan <br />Na Woh Ghaznavi Mein Tarap Rahi, Na Kham Hai Zulf-e-Ayaz Mein <br />Jo Mein Sar Basajda Huwa Kabhi To Zameen Se Ane Lagi Sada <br />Tera Dil To Hai Sanam Ashna, Tujhe Kya Mile Ga Namaz Mein
