The painful wail
Consumed with grief I am,
I get relief in no wayO circumambient waters of the Ganges drown
Our land foments excessive mutual
What unity !
Our closeness harbors
Enmity instead of sincerity is
Enmity among the same barn’s grains is
If the brotherly breeze has not entered in a
No pleasure can be derived from songs in that
Though I exceedingly love the real closenessI am upset by the mixing of waves and the
The miraculous poet is like the grain from the
The grain has no existence if there is no
How can beauty unveil itself if no one is anxious for
Lighting of the candle is meaningless if there is no
Why does the taste for speech not change to
Why does this brilliance not appear out from my
Alas!
My tongue poured its speech
When war’s fire had burnt the garden
Explanatory Note:1.
The metaphor of \
Muhammed Iqbal
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