’’در بیان اینکہ خودی از سؤال ضعیف میگردد‘‘

ای فراہم کردہ از شیران خراج
گشتہ ئی روبہ مزاج از احتیاج
خستگی ہای تو از ناداری است
اصل درد تو ہمین بیماری است
می رباید رفعت از فکر بلند
می کشد شمع خیال ارجمند
از خم ہستی می گلفام گیر
نقد خود از کیسہ ی ایام گیر
خود فرود آ از شتر مثل عمر
الحذر از منت غیر الحذر
تابکے دریوزۂ منصب کنی
صورت طفلان ز نی مرکب کنی
فطرتی کو بر فلک بندد نظر
پست می گردد ز احسان دگر
از سؤال ، افلاس گردد خوار تر
از گدائے گدیہ گر نادار تر
از سؤال آشفتہ اجزای خودی
بی تجلی نخل سینای خودے
مشت خاک خویش را از ہم مپاش
مثل مہ رزق خود از پھلو تراش
گرچہ باشی تنگ روز و تنگ بخت
در رہ سیل بلا افکندہ رخت
رزق خویش از نعمت دیگر مجو
موج آب از چشمہ ی خاور مجو
تا نباشی پیش پیغمبر خجل
روز فردائی کہ باشد جان گسل
ماہ را روزے رسد از خوان مہر
داغ بر دل دارد از احسان مہر
ہمت از حق خواہ و با گردون ستیز
آبروے ملت بیضا مریز
آنکہ خاشاک بتان از کعبہ رفت
مرد کاسب را ’’حبیب اللہ‘‘ گفت
وای بر منت پذیر خوان غیر
گردنش خم گشتہ ی احسان غیر
خویش را از برق لطف غیر سوخت
با پشیزی مایہ ی غیرت فروخت
ای خنک آن تشنہ کاندر آفتاب
می نخواہد از خضر یک جام آب
تر جبین از خجلت سائل نشد
شکل آدم ماند و مشت گل نشد
زیر گردون آن جوان ارجمند
می رود مثل صنوبر سر بلند
در تہی دستی شود خود دار تر
بخت او خوابیدہ ، او بیدار تر
قلزم زنبیل سیل آتش است
گر ز دست خود رسد شبنم ، خوشست
چون حباب از غیرت مردانہ باش
ہم بہ بحر اندر نگون پیمانہ باش
 

Google Translation 

'' In the expression of self, the question becomes weak ''

I made a lot of lions

Extreme walking

Your fatigue is from infirmity

The principle of pain is this disease

It's raining from the high thought

He takes candles of joyous imagination

Get out of your mouth

Criticize Yourself from Kissa

Self-descent from a camel like life

Al-Hazar is from the non-Almighty Monk

Post your maritime appointment

Connect the baby's face

What is your opinion?

I will post

From the question, make it more humorous

From the beggars, the runaway detective is rarer

Asked about the insider's parts

An indeterminate palm tree

Fist your dirt from the fly

Like yours on the cutting edge

But you're a tight day and a fortune

In the flood, flooded the clothes

Your accessory is another blessing

Wave of water from the east of Magu

Do not be shy before the Prophet

Tomorrow is when you die

Make the day come from Juan Maher

Hot on the heart of Ehsan Maher

Let it be right and wrong

I'm honest with you

As the Batan Chips went from Ka'bah

The business man said '' Habib al-Lah ''

Waiting for the reader not

His neck bends off the ehsan

Thanks for the non-fuel

He sold a lot of pangs with a penny

You're cool at the Sunset Conner

He does not want a water cup

Jabbin did not feel shy

The shape of Adam stayed and did not hit the ball

Under the guise of that young man is the venerable

It goes like a high poplar tree

Make it more handy

Lucky for her, she wakes up

Zambia is a flood of fire

It's gonna be dew, handsome

Because the bubble is a malice

Have fun on the net

International Iqbal Society Translation 

Showing that the Self is weakened by asking

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O THOU who hast gathered taxes from lions,	435
Thy need hath caused thee to become a fox in disposition.
Thy maladies are the result of indigence:
This disease is the source of thy pain.
It is robbing thine high thoughts of their dignity
And putting out the light of thy noble imagination.	440
Quaff rosy wine from the jar of existence!
Snatch thy money from the purse of Time!
Like Omar, come down from thy camel!51
Beware of incurring obligations, beware!
How long wilt thou sue for office	445
And ride like children on a reed?
A nature that fixes its ghaze on the sky
Becomes debased by receiving benefits.
By asking, poverty is made more abject;
By begging, the beggar is made poorer,	450
Asking disintegrates the Self
And deprives of illumination the Sinai bush of the Self.
Do not scatter thy handful of dust;
Like the moon, scrape food from thine own side!
Albeit thou art poor and wretched	455
And overwhelmed by affliction,
Seek not thy daily bread from the bounty of another,
Seek not water from the fountain of the sun.
Lest thou be put to shame before the Prophet
On the Day when every soul shall be stricken with fear.	460
The moon gets sustenance from the table of the sun
And bears the brand of his bounty on her heart.
Pray God for courage! Wrestle with Fortune!
Do not sully the honour of the pure religion!
He who swept the rubbish of idols out of the Ka'ba	465
Said that God loves a man that earns his living.
Woe to him that accepts bounty from another's table
And lets his neck be bent with benefits!
He hath consumed himself with the lightning of the favours bestowed on him,
He hath sold his honour for a paltry coin,	470
Happy the man who thirsting in the sun
Does not crave of Khizr a cup of water!52
His brow is not moist with the shame of beggary;
He is a man still, not a piece of clay,
That noble youth walks under heaven	475
With his head erect like the pine
Are his hands empty? The more is he master of himself.
Do his fortunes languish? The more alert is he.
A whole ocean, if gained by begging is but a sea of fire;
Sweet is a little dew gathered by one's own hand.	480
Be a man of honour, and like the bubble.
Keep the cup inverted ever. in the midst of the sea!53