Poem Number 366
Not in pursuit of pomp and of ...
The ghazal
Not in pursuit of pomp and of pageant , to this door of the murshid we have come
For shelter from ill - fortune , here we have come . *** Way - farers of love's stage are we and from the limits of non - existence ,
Up to the climes of existence , all this way we have come . *** The freshness of Thy down , we saw and , from the garden of paradise ,
In search of this love - grass , we have come . *** With such treasure , whose treasurer is the faithful spirit Jibra , il
In beggary to the door of the King's house we have come . *** O bark of grace the family of Muhammad thy anchor of patience 'Ali Murtaza is where
For , in this ocean of liberality , immersed in sin we have come . *** O cloud , sin - cleansing honour goeth mercy rain
For in the court of action as opposed to theory black of book , we have come , *** Hafiz this woollen khirka of outward worship cast . For with love's consuming and melting
From behind the kafila with the fire of sighing and wailing we have come . ***
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