(361)

                                                      

 

The serve feelings of disguist

And irritation anger abreast

On partial acts and events of individual instance

Is the punishment of the total's unaquaintance. 

                            (362)

 

 

 

             

 

The inclined material self full of passion

Willing to injure and tear the virgin complexion

Of the beauty, full of purity and innocence

How this self can be enlightened with fluorescence.        

                            (363)

 

 

                                                             

 

Hazart Bilal Habshi, the great

Was much lucky for exclusive fate

His glair was African, with dark complexion

His followers enjoy this colour as recognition.          

                            (364)

 

 

                                                   

 

Science is mere a mechanical tool 

It is material functions as fool 

Having childish approach, science catches the tail

About milk, from cows' dunk they trace the detail.    

                            (365)

                    

 

 

                                            

                                      

 

Science has no sense of divine sky 

Although it invented rocket to send high

Yet has no approach to Tur's light

It mere to fetch fire from that height.    

                           (366)

                          

             

 

 

Those having regard of shrines 

They commit, in fact, spiritual crimes 

Those who dishonour in irreverent way 

The sacred places, they are perished away

Their shoes are stolen away

Their shoes are stolen

Their caps are thrown

Their homes are fallen

Their prides are blown.           

                           (367)                            

 

 

                                                                      

 

Some words are active

Their meaning are effective

As soon they uttered and exposed

Like rule and law they are imposed.    

                           (368)

 

 

 

                                                               

 

As the anger is reduced to cool

Of a seeker and devotee

A series of troubles and worries

Are being disappear with guarantee.

                           (369)

 

 

 

                                                        

 

 

For getting comforts, from worries and pain

Just to have ease and relief to gain

For omitting the trouble, and wishing to reduce

For forth coming of hardships just to deduce

The best right, in anticipation benefice the deserving

Through gift and charity, for sound and safe living.

                           (370)

 

 

 

                                                              

 

Human self is a foolish champion

Like a big poisonous scorpion

It remains busy in biting bitter

Even to its own dwelling sitter.