Kabhi Ae Haqiqat-e-Muntazir! Nazar Aa Libas-e-Majaz Mein

For once, O awaited Reality reveal Yourself in a form material
For a thousand prostrations are quivering eagerly in my submissive brow

Know the pleasure of tumult thou art a tune consort with the ear!
What is that melody worth which hides itself in the silent chords of the harp.
Do not try to protect them your mirror is the mirror
Which would be dearer in the Maker's eye if they broken are

During circumambulation the moth exclaimed Those past effects
Neither in your story of pathos nor in my tale of love are
My dark misdeeds found no refuge in the wide world
The only refuge they found was in Your Gracious Forgiveness

Neither love has that warmth nor beauty has that humour
Neither that restlessness in Ghaznavi nor those curls in the hair locks of Ayaz are
Even as I laid down my head in prostration a cry arose from the ground
Your heart is in materialism no rewards for your prayers are

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Kabhi Ae Haqiqat-e-Muntazir! Nazar Aa Libas-e-Majaz Mein
Ke Hazar Sajde Tarap Rahe Hain Meri Jabeen-e-Niaz Mein

Tarb Ashnaye Kharosh Ho, Tu Nawa Hai Mehram-e-Gosh Ho
Woh Surood Kya Ke Chupa Huwa Ho Sakoot-e-Parda-e-Saaz Mein
Tu Bacha Bacha Ke Na Rakh Isse, Tera Aaeena Hai Woh Aaeena
Ke Shikast Ho To Aziz Tar Hai Nigah-e-Aaeena Saaz Mein

Dam-e-Tof Karmak-e-Shama Ne Ye Kaha Ke Woh Asar-e-Kuhan
Na Teri Hikayat-e-Souz Mein, Na Meri Hadees-e-Gudaz Mein
Na Kaheen Jahan Mein Aman Mili, Jo Aman Mili To Kahan Mili
Mere Jurm-e-Khana Kharab Ko Tere Ufuw-e-Banda Nawaz Mein

Na Woh Ishq Mein Raheen Garmiyaan, Na Woh Husn Mein Raheen Shaukiyan
Na Woh Ghaznavi Mein Tarap Rahi, Na Kham Hai Zulf-e-Ayaz Mein
Jo Mein Sar Basajda Huwa Kabhi To Zameen Se Ane Lagi Sada
Tera Dil To Hai Sanam Ashna, Tujhe Kya Mile Ga Namaz Mein