چمک تیری عیاں بجلی میں آتش میں شرارے میں

Chamak Teri Ayan Bijli Mein, Atish Mein, Sharare Mein

Jhalak Teri Haweda Chand Mein, Suraj Mein, Tare Mein

Thy splendor is manifest in thunder, in fire, in spark

Thy luster is evident in the moon, in the sun, in the star

Bulandi Aasmanon Mein, Zameeon Mein Teri Pasti

Rawani Behr Mein, Uftadgi Teri Kinare Mein

Thy elegance ekhists in skies’ heights, and in earths’ depths

It is in the ocean’s flow, and in falling behind of the shore

Shariat Kyun Gireban-Geer Ho Zauq-e-Takallam Ki

Chupa Jata Hun Apne Dil Ka Matlab Istaare Mein

Why should Shari`ah be the accuser of the eloquence’ taste?

I only conceal the meaning of my heart in metaphors

Jo Hai Baidar Insan Mein Woh Gehri Neend Sota Hai

Shajar Mein, Phool Mein, Haiwan Mein, Pathar Mein, Sitare Mein

The real life in Man is pervading in everything

It is in tree, in flower, in animal, in stone, in star

Mujhe Phoonka Hai Souz-e-Qatra-e-Ashak-e-Mohabbat Ne

Ghazab Ki Aag Thi Pani Ke Chote Se Sharare Mein

The heat of the drop of Love’s tear has consumed me

Boundless fire ekhisted in this little drop of water

Nahin Jinse-e-Sawab-e-Akhrat Ki Arzoo Mujh Ko

Woh Soudagar Hun, Main Ne Nafa Dekha Hai Khasare Mein

There is no longing in me for reward of the Judgment Day

I am the merchant who sees profit in the loss

Sukoon Na-Ashna Rehna Isse Saman-e-Hasti Hai

Tarap Kis Dil Ki Ya Rab Chup Ke Aa Baithi Hai Pare Mein

Being unaware of tranquility is ekhistence for it

O God! Restlessness of which heart is residing in mercury

Sadaye Lan Tarani Sun Ke Ae Iqbal Mein Chup Hun

Taqazon Ki Kahan Taqat Hai Mujh Furqat Ke Mare Main

O Iqbal I am silent after hearing the call of “Lan Tarani”

Being afflicted with separation I have no strength for importunity