پیامِ مشرقمی باقے
فرقی ننہد عاشق در کعبہ و بتخانہ
Farqi nanhad aashiq dar kaaba o batkhana
فرقے ننہد عاشق در کعبہ و بتخانہاین جلوت جانانہ آن خلوت جانانہ
A true lover does not differentiate between the Ka‘bah and the idol-house. The one is the Beloved’s privacy, the other His appearing publicly.
شادم کہ مزار من در کوے حرم بستندراہے ز مژہ کاوم از کعبہ بہ بتخانہ
I am glad my grave has been built in the Harem’s own street. With my eyelashes I will dig a tunnel from the Ka‘bah to the idol-house. (A Message from the East).
ز بزم جہان خوشتر از حور جنان خوشتریک ھمدم فرزانہ وز بادہ دو پیمانہ
Better than any company in this world or the next are a sagacious friend and two goblets of wine.
ہر کس نگہے دارد ہر کس سخنے دارددر بزم تو می خیزد افسانہ ز افسانہ
Here everyone has eyes and everyone a tongue. So in your company one story breeds another.
این کیست کہ بر دلہا آوردہ شبیخونےصد شہر تمنا را یغما زدہ ترکانہ
Who is He Who has launched a night-attack on hearts, who like a Turk has plundered a hundred cities of desire?
در دشت جنون من جبریل زبون صیدےیزدان بہ کمند آور اے ہمت مردانہ
Where I roam in my mad pursuit the angel Gabriel is but small game. Come, O my manly courage, cast a lasso upon God Himself.
اقبال بہ منبر زد رازے کہ نباید گفتنا پختہ برون آمد از خلوت میخانہ
Iqbal has in the pulpit blurted out a secret that was not to be revealed. Well, he had issued forth still raw from the wine-tavern’s privacy.
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