56. Iqbals’ praise of God
Iqbal was a great poet. He was a mystic and lover of God.
Here are
some of his verses. The originals are in Urdu. I have attempted to
translate them, and
changed them a little where I could not find a
proper word. They have lost much
in my inadequate translation.
1.
There are no boundaries or limits to Your power
If You so desire
Desert sand will blossom in flower
2.
Who nourishes the tiny seed in the darkness of land
Oceans and rivers change into clouds by whose hand
Who brings the wind
and the rain
Who tells the seasons to change
Who fills the golden sheaths with the pearls of wheat
Who created the earth’s soil
Who ordered the sun to boil
3.
His gleam is seen in sun and lightning
In gold, mercury and showers
Wilderness belongs to Him
Tumbleweed belongs to Him
Thorns belong to him
And so do flowers
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