Song Of Despair Part- 9
(Iqbal’s Shikwa)
Why are the Muslims devoid
of worldly wealth?
Thy divine power is such
which has no borders,
If Thou so
wish, bubble can form in desert,
The mirage
can convert to dashing waves of waters,
We are pauper, target
of others’ ridicule and have ill fame,
Is misery
the reward for dying in Thy sacred name?
The world which we ruled,
now loves others,
We are left with but an
imaginary world to heed,
We are no
more on the scene others rule the world,
Say not later
the world is emptied of tawheed,
We strive for
immortalizing Thy sacred name in the world,
Is it
possible that Muslims perish and Islam exists in the world?
(Suggestions invited to make the above more exact.)
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