Rise of Islam Part-8
Still man
is the prey of imperialistic disgrace,
What a
calamity! Man is preyed by man,
The look is
dazzled by the shine of present day civilization,
But, this
craftsmanship is the work of fake jewellery,
That wisdom on
which the western intellectuals had pride,
Is the sword
of battlefield in the bloody claws of lust,
By the magic
of statesmanship consolidation cannot take place,
In the culture which is based on capitalism in
the world,
It is action
which makes the life, heaven as well as hell,
This person of
dust is by nature neither heavenly nor cursed,
Be a tumultuous nigtingale which makes the buds blossom,
Thou art like breeze of spring for this garden-land, open the hearts,
Again, the
spark has risen from the heart of Asia,
The earth is
watching the Turks in their quilted coats,
Rise! The
oppressed mankind is anxious to hear thy message,
After a long time thy stars are in
the ascendant, reveal the message.
(Suggestions
invited to make the above more exact.)
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