|Secularism and Latin script! What a meaningless controversy!|
The panacea for the weak is: Naught is powerful except God.
Those interested in spirit are despaired of Europe;
The atmosphere there is pleasant but its deer is without musk.
Khudi hardly becomes strong without morning tears:
This arrow-shaped tulip can well grow by the riverside.
This old tavern, the world of smell and colour,
Is the hunter of the unbeliever but the prey of the believer.
O Shaykh, get these rich people out of the mosque!
The niche is sour-faced at their prayers!