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🔷 Lyrics by: Allama Iqbal 🔷 Recited by: Zia Mohyeddin Sahib 🔷 Recitation courtesy: Iqbal Academy Pakistan 📓 Lyrics (sources) ~ Urdu (allamaiqbal.com): https://bit.ly/3jj605k ~ English and Roman Urdu (iqbalurdu.blogspot.com): https://bit.ly/3jmtPJB 🎵 Music: Movie Music. “Beautiful, Dreamy, Slow Song - Non Copyright, Royalty Free.” YouTube, YouTube, 13 Aug. 2017, • Beautiful, Dreamy, Slow Song - Non Copyrig... 🔶 Our socials ~ https://linktr.ee/aadhibaat ================= Baang-e-Dara: 143 Nanak Qoum Ne Pegham-e-Gautam Ki Zara Parwa Na Ki Qadar Na Pehchani Na Apne Gohar-e-Yak Dana Ki The nation could not care less about Gautama’s message— It did not know the price of its unique pearl! Ah! Bad-Qismat Rahe Azwaz-e-Haq Se Be Khabar Ghafil Apne Phal Ki Sheerini Se Hota Hai Shajar Poor wretches! They never heard the voice of truth: A tree does not know how sweet its fruit is. Ashakara Uss Ne Kiya Jo Zindagi Ka Raaz Tha Hind Ko Lekin Khayali Falsafe Par Naaz Tha What he revealed was the secret of existence, But Hind was proud of its fancies; Shama-e-Haq Se Jo Munawwar Ho Ye Woh Mehfil Na Thi Barish-e-Rehmat Huwi Lekin Zameen Qabil Na Thi It was not an assembly‐hall to be lit up by the lamp of truth; The rain of mercy fell, but the land was barren. Aah! Shudar Ke Liye Hindustan Ghum Khana Hai Dard-e-Insani Se Iss Basti Dil Begana Gai Alas, for the shudra Hind is a house of sorrow, This land is blind to the sufferings of man. Barhman Sarshar Hai Ab Tak Mai-e-Pindar Mein Shama-e-Gautam Jal Rahi Hai Mehfil-e-Aghyar Mein The Brahmin is still drunk with the wine of pride, In the assembly‐halls of foreigners burns Gautama’s lamp. Butkada Phir Baad Muddat Ke Magar Roshan Huwa Noor-e-Ibraheem Se Azar Ka Ghar Roshan Huwa But, ages later, the house of idols was lit up again– Azar’s house was lit up by Abraham! Phir Uthi Akhir Sada Touheed Ki Punjab Se Hind Ko Ek Mard-e-Kamil Ne Jagaya Khawab Se Again from the Punjab the call of monotheism arose: A perfect man roused Hind from slumber. 🔶 Hashtags #allamaiqbal #allamaiqbalpoetry #urduadab #iqbaliyat #urdushayari #urdupoetry