Call, my heart! Mount of Hira!
Call my Heart, the light of holy oil!
Ignite me, with my own burns!
Call Allah Ho! Peace maker bead
Shivering, aching and sobbing cry
Body and soul lingers on thy Sky
To Fly and saying the world bye!
Thy longing pain!
How did you think, it's yours?
Thy flaming urge purging heart!
How did you think, it's yours?
Shimmering! Glistening light
Hissing soothing melody
How did you think, it's yours?
Prostrate! To get holy wine!
When nights dress in my holy gown
When Revelation is in my own town
Truth is asking me to go and shine
All paths will become holy and fine
O Ali! Ya Nizam ud din!
Ya Shah e Najaf! Ya Mehboob e Elahi
This flame is igniting to show relativities
All threads of relativity are divine
Ya Sabir kalari! O 'Chist Saint
Make me numb with ur gown
My heart has become ur town
Thy residing bench is shimmering
Your light has touched my heart
The ecstatic whirling soul is there
Wine! Asking for more and more
پی رکھی ہے؟
نہیں پلا دی گئی ہے
کتنی؟
جتنی تھی،
پیمانہ رہا خالی!
درد نہ جانڑے کوئی
حال سناواں کنوں میں؟
