Ke Zarre Zarre Mein Hai Zauq-e-Ashkarayi
Contents of soul this world can not conceal,
For every mote has longing to reveal:
Nigah-e-Shauq Agar Ho Shareek-e-Beenai
The course of life somewhat distinct appears,
If eager looks and sight become corn‐peers.
Huwe Jahan Mein Sazawar-e-Kaar Farmayi
The members of a subject race by dint of glance, its gloss and grace,
The glance has might to cause defeat, It has the strength, its foes to beat:
Issi Nigah Mein Hai Dilbari-o-Raanai
We see through glance great charm and grace, It brings the lovers face to face.
Have acquired the right and claim to rule and get renown and fame.
Sikha Raha Hai Reh-o-Rasm-e-Dasht-e-Pemai
Through self‐same glance my craze imparts to motes and their most inner parts,
The wont and mode of wandering tramps, Who pay no heed to need of camps
Tera Wujood Hai Qalb-o-Nazar Ki Ruswai
If fervent glance and vision keen You have not met or ever seen;
Your being is a source of shame on heart, and sight can bring a blame.