Jeeta Hai Rumi, Haara Hai Razi
Over the tussle of heart and head
Rumi has won and Rizi fled.
Shahi Nahin Hai Be Sheesha Bazi
Still bowl of Jamshid is alive,
Without guile kingship cannot thrive.
Tu Bhi Namazi, Mein Bhi Namazi!
Both you and I aren’t Muslims true,
Though we say the prayers due.
Jis Maarke Mein Mullah Hon Ghazi
I know the end of wrangle well
Where mullahs at each other yell.
Harf-e-Mohabbat Turki Na Tazi
Turkish and Arabic both are sweet,
For talk of Love all tongues are meet.
Kaar-e-Khaleelan Khara Gudazi
The breed of Azar idols make,
But Friends of God these idols break.
Baqi Hai Jo Kuch, Sub Khaak Bazi
You are alive and live for aye
The rest is all a play with clay.