None

کہن ہنگامہ ہائے آرزو سردکہ ہے مرد مسلماں کا لہو سردبتوں کو میری لدینی مبارککہ ہے آج آتش ال ھو، سرد

English translation

The cravings are cold of the uproars old, as blood of Muslim is now a day cold.
My faithless trend the idols hail. My Allah Hoo’s fire is cold like hails.

Translated by Q.A. Kabir

About this couplet

This is couplet 1 of 1 in “⁨None⁩” (Kahaan hungamaaye arzoo sard) in the section Quatrains, from Allama Muhammad Iqbal's Urdu book Armaghan-e-Hijaz (⁨ارمغانِ حجاز⁩), published in 1938.

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