Burn Worldly Love, Rub The Ashes And

Let God's Grace Be The Mosque, And Devotion The Prayer Mat. Let The Quran Be The Good Conduct. Let Modesty Be Compassion, Good Manners Fasting, You Should Be A Muslim The Like Of This. Let Good Deeds Be Your Kaaba And Truth Be Your Mentor. Your Kalma Be Your Creed And Prayer, God Would Then Vindicate Your Honour.

The Formless Supreme Being Abides In The Realm Of Eternity. Over His Creation He Casts His Glance Of Grace. In That Realm Are Contained All The Continents And The Universes, Exceeding In Number All Count. Of Creation Worlds Upon Worlds Abide Therein; All Obedient To His Will; He Watches Over Them In Bliss, And Has Each Constantly In Mind.

Be The Wisdom Your Support. Be The Compassion Your Guide And Listen To The Divine Music That Beats In Every Heart.

Through Shallow Intellect, The Mind Becomes Shallow, And One Eats The Fly, Along With The Sweets.

But For Disloyalty To Her Husband A Wife Is Censured Among Men, And ,in Her Next Life She Is Born In The Womb Of A Jackal And Tormented By Diseases, The Punishment Of Her Sin.