NOOR-E-MOBINE 
NON LIKE YOU EVER SEEN OR CREATED
AUTHORITY STANDS IN YOUR PERSON CONSUMMATED
WAVWS OF STORMY SEAS FLOUT EVERY RULE
PLEASE RESCUE MY BOAT FROM THE WHIRPOOL ON REACHING TAYBAH,O SUN YOU SHOUD PRAY
HIS LIGHT MAY CHANGE MY NIGHT INTO DAY
YOUR FACE IS AS BRIGHT AS THE FULL MOON
LET YOUR GRACE AND LIGHT FALL ON ME SOON
I AM THIRSTY YOUR A SYMBOL OF GENEROSITY
NOT A SHOWER A DROP WILL SATISFY ME
O PILGRIM IN TAYBAH PROLONG YOUR STAY
MY HEART SINKS AT THE THOUGHT OF OUR GOING AWAY
IN MADINAH I WAS ALWAYS GLADE
MEMORY OF THAT TIME NOW MAKES ME SAD
NO ONE WILL LISTEN TO MY TALE OF WOE
FOR HELP I HAVE NOWHERE ELSE TO GO
LET MY SOUL BURN IN YOUR LOVES FLAME
TO DIE IN YOUR SERVICES IS MY LIFES AIM
RAZA IT IS NOT MY STYLE OR NORM
FRIENDS WISHED SO I ADOPTED THIS POETIC FORM 
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DUST WE ARE,RETURN TO IT WE MUST
ADAM,OUR ANCESTOR,WAS CREATED FROM DUST
REDUSE US TO IT IN YOUR SEARCH
O GOD DUST IS OUR MEDAL FROM OUR DEAR LORD THAT DUST ON WHICH PROPHET SET HIS FEET
FOR US IS BETTER THAN THE HEAVENLY SEAT
SKY WAS HURT DEEPLY BY THE SHARP IRONY
WHEN EATH SAID,MADINAH IS LOCATED ON ME
PROPHET DESCRIBED ALI AS,DUSTS FATHER
WHO IS OUR WISH GUIDE AND BRAVE LEADER
O SEEKERS WALK HUMBLY IN RIGHT EARNEST
UNDER THIS EARTH IS OUR PROPHETS PLACE OF REST PROPHETS GRAVE AND KAABAH ARE MADE WITH DUST
SO RESPECT IT ALWAYS EVERY-WHERE WE MUST
RAZA IN ALLAH!S EYES WE WILL HAVE NO WORTH
IF WE DO NOT LOVE MADINAH ON THIS EARTH MY MISSION IS TO PRAISE THE PROPHET
MY AIM IS TO ACHIEVES HIS PLASURE
POETIC RHYMES AND REFRAINS HAVE NO VALUE
MUSTAFAS LOVE IS MY REAL TREASURE 
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SULTAN-E-AZAM BODY IS FLOWER LIPS FLOWER,MOUTH FLOWER,CHIN FLOWER,BODY FLOWER
FOR YOUR BAKE,NOT ONLY GARDENS,FOREST BEGEST FLOWER
PERMITS THIS BUD OF HEART TOO,TO BECOME A FLOWER
IF WE DESIRE IT MOVES NOT EVEN A SINGLE ATOM IF YOU DESIRE,THE LOFTY MOUNTAIN OF SORROW BECOMES A FLOWER
BY ALLAH,IF THE PERPIRATION OF MY FLOWER IS MADE AVAILABLE
NEVER WOULD THE BRIDE ASK FOR,ITR,NOR WOULD SHE DESIRE FLOWER
WHAT TO SAY OF THAT GARDEN OF BENEVOLENCE O RAZA
WHEREIN ZOHRA BE A BUD,HUSSAIN AND HASSAN FLOWER 
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NAAT-E-RASOOL HOW GREAT IS THY GEREROSITY,THOU SOVEREIGN OF HOLY REALMS
NEVER HAS A SUPPLIANT TURNED DISAPPOINTED FROM YHE DOOR
THE DROP OF THY BOUNTY IS LIKE RIVER IN SPATE
ANATOM OF THY BENEVOLENCE CORUSCIA LIKE STARS IN LIBERALITY NON LIKE THEE
THY RIVER GOES ABOUT IN SEARCH OF THIRSTY
THE OPULENT ARE FED AT THY DOOR,SUCH IS THY ALMSHOUSE
SAINTS TRATE ON THIER[FOREHEADES]THE PATH LEADING TO THEE
WE HUMBLE DENIZENS OF THE EARTH HOW CAN WE IMAGINE THE EMINECE
THE FLAG FLUTTERS ON THE THRONE OF GOD THE SKY AND THE EARTH ARE THINE OPEN TABLE AND WHOLE WORLD
THY GUEST,AND WHO IS THE TEXALTED HOST,THOU AND THOU ALONE
I SHALL CALL THOU MASTER FOR THOU ARE THE MASTERS BELOVED
IN FACT THERE IS NO MINE AND THINE IN LOVE
THE EYES WOULD BE SOOTHED,THE HEART FRESH AND LIVES BRIMFUL
THOU TRUE SUN OF GENEROSITY SUCH IS THY HEART ALLURING LIGHT |
