فروغ او بہ بزم باغ و راغ است

فروغ او بہ بزم باغ و راغ استگل از صہبای او روشن ایاغ استشب کس در جہان تاریک نگذاشتکہ در ہر دل ز داغ او چراغ است

His glory is seen in garden and jungle; the cup of the rose glows with His wine.
There is no one whom He consigns to everlasting darkness from His mark a lamp is lit in every heart.