If the lunatics have left the city leave the desert too
Better a poor horse than no horse at all Better a poor horse than no horse at all
Like Khama is on your tongue the letter is delicate on a foreign thing
If the word of pleasure is not the pain in the heart is not love then leave the anguish
Crying on flowers like dew and chain Let s leave the deal of staying in this garden
In Aashiqui the ritual is to beat everyone separately Leave the idol house the harem and the church
This is the worship of God not bargaining O ignorant one give up the desire for retribution
We do not allow ghazal to be discussed
Don't let your memories be disgraced |
Some of us don t even want our own fame and some people don t let that happen
Greatness to save your lamps We do not allow light in any house
Even today in the village some slum dwellers do not allow their neighbors to go hungry
Mention don't take names We do not allow the sea to become an island
This mountain of need does not make me tired My kids don't let me grow old
Ghazals of Alam Iqbal
Who will remember us selfishly in this age I
Circumstances are such that people do not remember God
I don t remember who we are
I don t remember any payment of my predecessors
If you remember then only the hymns of the disbeliever
If you don t remember then you don't remember the mosque
Bint Eve dances in public
There are so many hearts that the ritual of modesty is not remembered
This is probably the reason for our humiliation today
Everything is remembered but God is not remembered
All.ama Iqbal
If the heart is not pure man cannot be pure
Otherwise Iblis also had a lot of ablution duties
Prayers are not performed by bowing one's head The heart has to bend for worship
That's why Iqbal broke it
Shall I take the name of the God who has no guns
Gives an account Someone cried in the desire of worship Someone cried in the way of worship
It is strange that this series of prayers of love Iqbal wept after performing qaza someone wept after performing qada
A black man was performing his tricks to entertain the people standing in line
There was a ferry on the shores of New York that would carry people to the Statue of Liberty but to board the ferry
Tickets had to be bought first There was a crowd because of the weekend
The ferry was a bit crowded People lined up waiting for the second or third ferry holding coke burgers juices and movie cameras in the scorching sun
Not only young men and children but also old men were prominent in the crowd
To entertain the people standing in line a black man was performing his tricks music was playing and he was collecting money from the people who were performing tricks
But no one was forcing anyone to pay him Ships boats and ferries were parked on the beach
From a distance the Statue of Liberty and the buildings on the other side of the sea were visible These were buildings in downtown Manhattan New York
Pictures of the Statue of Liberty and various places in the United States were being sold on carts in front of the line of people There were benches nearby
Where people were sitting waiting for this long queue to get tickets they could also stand in line to get ferry tickets
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It was so sunny but at the same time the wind was blowing because of the sea The weather was not so bad for us but the Americans were in a bad condition
Their faces were red Men and women were wearing vests and necklaces It was like the weather in our country in April but they could not stand the heat
I was wondering what would happen to them if they went to a resort in the afternoon in June-July
An old man was dancing to the music with a clean pants shirt and tie
He was so weak that he could barely lift his feet with the music
A box was placed on his desk when people passed by to get tickets for the Statue of Liberty a few dollars would be put in his box He was working tirelessly to beg
Such a decent beggar who was not asking anyone that in the name of Allah I was left to the will of two people to do some charity
I kept thinking that even if they beg, they have to work hard for it they beg because of their helplessness
And one of our country is that the well-to-do people beg instead of working hard and the young women carry small children in their arms and shout Give something in the name of Allah peace be upon your son Stay
BB then go for Hajj your husband is alive earing insults people will definitely give them something or other
How can I work with such a small child My husband is blind. Who will cook for him He doesn't feel the need to hear any more
There was talk of a ferry parked on the beach and its occupants they had been waiting in line for hours
They have a desire to live They enjoy every moment They think only of today not what will happen years later They live without need of the future
I came from there thinking that we should learn and adopt the good principles that they have adopted in life so that our society can also move towards betterment and progress
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