Emperor of Grace
I see on the throne of enchantment the emperor of grace,
I see on the throne of enchantment the emperor of grace,
The face of whom is better than the glitter of faith.
I sacrifice on those lovely eyes all what precious I possess,
The eyes which are evidence and evident of beauty.
Oh! Cloud of locks and rain of the radiance of the face,
Thou art flood of beauty and storm of loveliness.
Look at my heart, thou who art seek the manifestation of desire,
My heart -a grand garden full of flowers of meaning.
It is by your grace that there is a boom of separation and union,
Oh! Great love thou art grace of the ultimate beauty.
My thirst has been quenched in the season of spring,
For I attained red wine out of lips of my beloved.
My heart has become pride of all the gardens,
Because comes the spirit of spring- a charming guest.
Original Persian Ghazal
Bar sareere dil rubai deedam aan sultane ma,
Surate ou sad hazara’n behtar az imaan-e-ma.
Mi kunam qurba’n mataye zindagi bar chashme ou,
Shahido mashoode ma danaye sirre jane ma.
Aye ke abre gesuat aye barishe noore rukhat,
Aye ki saile dilbari aye khush ada toofane ma.
Kun nazar bar dil tu aye joyaye sharhe aarzo,
Pur ze gulhaye maa’ni gulshane zeeshane ma.
Batudaaram bar dilam sad raunaqe hijro visaal,
Khushtar aye ishqe mualla rahmate yazdane ma.
Khoob dar fasle bahara’n khatm shud tashnalabi,
Man ki aabe surkh yabam az labe janane ma.
Khanaye dil me shavad rashke gulista’n aye suhail,
Aamda jane bahara’n aa’n hasin mehmaane ma.
Urdu Translation-
Takhte dil per dekhiye sajta hai kya sulta’n mera,
Uski surat pe fida ho jata hai imaa’n mera.
Uski ki aankhon per mai qurba’n kar raha hoon zindagi,
Vo ki jo dilbar mera danaye sirre jaa’n mera.
Uske gesu abre rahmat rukh se barish noor ki,
Dilbari ka sail hai vo khush ada toofa’n mera.
Janna tujhko agar hai dost sharhai aarzoo,
Markaze maa’ni hai dil ye gulshane zeeshan mera.
Dil me raunaq hai visaal-e-hijr ki charo’n taraf,
Ishq-e-aala se ki jo hai rahmat-e-yazda’n mera.
Fasle gul me yun hui hai khatm sab tashnalabi,
Surkh mai de kar hua hai vo labe jana mera.
Dil ka ghar rashqe gulista’n ban gya hai aye suhail,
Aa gya jane baharaa’n vo hasi’n mehmaa’n mera.
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Bar sareere dil rubai deedam aan sultane ma,
Surate ou sad hazara’n behtar az imaan-e-ma.
Mi kunam qurba’n mataye zindagi bar chashme ou,
Shahido mashoode ma danaye sirre jane ma.
Subhan Allah