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The Secrets of the Self (Asrar-i Khudi) — A Philosophical...

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Project Gutenberg EPUB edition Iqbal, Muhammad, Sir and Nicholson, Reynold Alleyne
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Concerning the true nature of poetry and the reform of Islamic literature.
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‘Tis the brand of desire makes the blood of man run warm,
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By the lamp of desire this dust is enkindled.
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By desire Life’s cup is brimmed with wine, 675
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So that Life leaps to its feet and marches briskly on.
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Life is occupied with conquest alone,
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And the one charm for conquest is desire.
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Life is the hunter and desire the snare,
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Desire is Love’s message to Beauty. 680
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Wherefore doth desire swell continuously
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The bass and treble of Life’s song?
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Whatsoever is good and fair and beautiful
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Is our guide in the wilderness of seeking.
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Its image becomes impressed on thine heart, 685
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It creates desires in thine heart.
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Beauty is the creator of desire’s springtide,
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Desire is nourished by the display of Beauty.
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‘Tis in the poet’s breast that Beauty unveils,
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‘Tis from his Sinai that Beauty’s beams arise. 690
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By his look the fair is made fairer,
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Through his enchantments Nature is more beloved.
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From his lips the nightingale hath learned her song,
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And his rouge hath brightened the cheek of the rose.
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‘Tis his passion burns in the heart of the moth, 695
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‘Tis he that lends glowing hues to love-tales.
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Sea and land are hidden within his water and clay,[58]
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A hundred new worlds are concealed in his heart.
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Ere tulips blossomed in his brain
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There was heard no note of joy or grief. 700
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His music breathes o’er us a wonderful enchantment,
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His pen draws a mountain with a single hair.
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His thoughts dwell with the moon and the stars,
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He creates beauty in that which is ugly and strange.
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He is a Khizr, and amidst his darkness is the Fountain of Life:[59] 705
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All things that exist are made more living by his tears.
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Heavily we go, like raw novices,
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Stumbling on the way to the goal.
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His nightingale hath played a tune
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And laid a plot to beguile us, 710
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That he may lead us into Life’s Paradise,

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The Secrets of the Self (Asrar-i Khudi) — A Philosophical Poem, Project Gutenberg eBook #57317

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