Tulu-e-Islam
(Stanza 8)(Bang-e-Dra-163)
THE RISE OF
ISLAM
Poet:
Dr.Allama Muhammad Iqbal
By : Common
Bross Fsd
Abhi Tak Admi
Sayd-E-Zaboon-E-Sheher Yari Hai
Qayamat Hai Ke Insan Nu-E-Insan Ka Shikari Hai
Even now, mankind if the miserable prey to
imperialism;
How distressing that man is hunted by man!
Nazar Ko Kheerah
Karti Hai Chamak Tehzeeb-E-Hazir Ki
Ye Sanaee Magar Jhoote Nagon Ki Rezakari Hai
The glitter of modern civilization dazzles the
sight;
But this clever craftsmanship is a mosaic of
false jewels.
Woh Hikmat Naz Tha
Jis Par Khiradmandan-E-Maghrib Ko
Hawas Ke Panja’ay Khoonin Mein Taegh-E-Karzari
Hai
That science, in which the scholars of the
West took pride,
Is the sword of warfare held in the bloody
grip of greed.
Tadabur Ki Fasoon
Kari Se Mohkam Ho Nahin Sakta
Jahan Mein Jis Tamaddan Ki Bina Sarmayadari
Hai
That civilization of the world, which is
founded on capitalism,
Can never be become strong by spellbinding
schemes.
Amal Se Zindagi
Banti Hai Jannat Bhi, Jahanum Bhi
Ye Khaki Apni Fitrat Mein Na Noori Hai Na
Naari Hai
By action life may become both paradise and
hell;
This creature of dust in its nature is neither
of light nor of fire.
Kharosh
Amoz-E-Bulbul Ho, Girah Ghunche Ki Wa Kar De
Ke Tu Iss Gulistan Ke Waste Baad-E-Bahari Hai
Teach the nightingale to send forth its
clamour;
Open the knot of the bud, for you are the
spring breeze for this garden.
Phir Uthi Asia Ke
Dil Se Chankari Mohabbat Ki
Zameen Joulan Geh-E-Atlas Qabayan-E-Tatari Hai
Once more the spark of love has arisen from
the heart of Asia;
The earth is the coursing‐ground for the
stain-cloaked Tartars.
Baya Paida
Khareedarst Jaan-E-Natoowane Ra
“Pas Az Muddat Gudaz Aftaad Barma Karwame Ra”
Arise! A buyer has come to our hapless life;
After an age, the time has come for our
caravan’s departure.
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