Games
The new world is as yetbehind the veil of destinyIn my eyes, howeverits dawn has been unveiled
From love's plectrum arisesthe song of the string of lifeLove is the light of lifelove is the fire of life
Reh Gyi Rasm-e-Azan, Rooh-e-Bilali Na RahiFalsafa Reh Gya, Talqeen-e-Ghazali Na RahiAzan yet sounds, but never now Like Bilal’s, soulfully;Philosophy, conviction-less, Now mourns its Ghazzali