In Ke Andaisha-e-Tareek Mein Qoumon Ke Mazar
Their opinions bury love and enthusiasm,
In their dark ideas is the tomb of nations.
Zindagi Se Hunar In Barhamanon Ka Bezar
In their temples they carve symbols of death,
The art of such Brahmins is disgusted with life.
Karte Hain Rooh Ko Khawabida, Badan Ko Baidar
They conceal high goals from view;
They put the spirit to slumber and awaken the body.
Ah, Becharon Ke Asaab Pe Aurat Hai Sawar!
The senses of the poor Indian poets, painters
And literary writers are obsessed by woman.