(311)

                       

 

The invisible sight is dominant and strong

For those having a vision sharp and long

But blinds of faith are seeking a ray of vision

From the narrow hole of dark prison.

                             (312)

 

                                                               

 

From the very first Friday

The innocent heart was destined

With the sure of clear light

Well bright vision of divine kind.

 

                             (313)

 

                               

 

Proceeding towards the back night

Darkened with worries, glooms and grieves

The human seems  to achieve the progress

Dawn is nearer giving light, he achieves.

 

                            (314)

                   

 

The souls are crying and shrieking 

About to die by severe suffocation 

Imprisoned and locked in smelly cages 

Of rotten bones in dreadful location.

                            (315)

 

 

                  

 

As compared to the spiritual sight 

Full of fast frequency of light 

The naked eye can't even trace

The shade and shadow following the base.

                            (316)

 

 

                        

 

Why not have practice and training

To cope up with mortal life pertaining

The transit, temporary and limited tenure

To be collapsed by death sustaining.

                            (317)

 

 

                         

 

O, silly man, why you grown on blind

By the bewildering flash of blind

That you are forgetting the mortality

As death, which is utmost and final reality.

 

                            (318)

 

 

                       

 

When the magnetizing attraction of universe

Will cause its direction to change or reverse

The earth will be broken and finished

Like a star sparked, fallen and diminished.

                            (319)

 

 

                                                 

 

O, Allah, my loving light

Thou are great with certain plight

Why thy seeker are becoming rare

They are scarce, praying thy glare.

                            (320)

 

 

                      

 

When the nature is nearer to universality

It is wise to honour and accept reality

And to go back its primitive initiality

Which is a source of all producing originality.