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THE INDIAN ANTIQUARY.
(APRIL, 1907.
Khwahish nabi paikambar di munh thin
farmde Oh dd rührehd vich kutab dé, duniyd té
pichchón de Paikambar Daddé tussda thin koi parh sunds, Dåned, na zamin dsmdn si na qalam siyahi Adam paida karn di Rabb khwahish pdi.
Ag to the market place be carried it. The price rose twofold and the boy mado
more Of profit than his father. Tell me now Was ever greater saint than Ibrahim?' The true disciple has compiled this song To praise the Name. The fourteen spberas
God made, One half the earth, one half the heavens. He
made . . Them all in wisdom - 80 the prophet wished God said and it was done. The prophet's
soul
Høyd kukam firishte di, milli anvdi. Aql challi phir Rabb di unhdi gô bandi, Sohnd but ban gayd, chihra banda nahin, Agge påk Jandb dé, unhdi ara sundi. Allah Ta'ala akhiyd phir apni zabani Pani pallon vékhô khan kar shisht nishani. Pani firisht&dn ditthiyd Bald pir di péshání Rdzi firishté ho gayé, kam hô6 asni. Chúhrd aggón milan di ih pakki nishani. Paikambar vadd a péyd akhnd en, phir apni
zabání. Nindiyd karén paikambardi hain ummat
nishani, Jinhdi ditt aggé Rabb dé putr qurbani. Kar kuthé giblé ; sdmhné kadh kard miydnín. Allah dumba bhêjiya kiti mihrbani." Pir jó akhe," Danéd, hai bard imanwaļa. Với túi maeda Akhm đến, tich ra khi đua Trakkas dharkê tôļiya Rabb ne sidq paikam
bari dd sand, Paikambar akhin badhian, putr lago ad piy drd. Kahdd rah gayd Rabb dd oh bhagat piydra? Chélé siftán jiridi kar 'aqi niyârd.
Was then in Polar star so bigh. It came To the world, A greater prophet let is name Than yours.O Dâna, neither earth nor
heaven Existed then - Dor pen por ink was there When God made Adam. Angels at his word Brought earth, and fashioned it : the face
they could Not make. Therefore to God bimself they
went With a petition. Then the Most High God Spake thus himself, Look into water pure And steady look. They saw great Bala's face. With joy she work was all completed. This 18 why, when anything that's great must needs Be done, a Chuhra's face is omen good. You call your prophet great, but only great Because you say it. Said Dânâ, 'You speak
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About the prophets who have children still Among us. Gave they not their sons to God In sacrifice P Unsheathing knives they gave Their sons to God with faces Mecca-wards, But God in meroy sent a ram instead.' The priest said, Dana, good and faithful,
you
In such discussion keep a window in The wall. You err. God has with perfect
scales Weighed propheta' faithfulness; a bandage On his eyes did Ibråhim the prophet place, Because his son was dear to bim. Was this Done like God's lover true ? Ah, no.'
'Twixt right And wrong the true disciple makes, with care, A difference. He sings God's praises. Priest Of light was BAIA, who became Lal Beg Incarnate.. Lived he in Kashmir, among
Bald nuri per * Lal Beg da autar. Rahnda taraf Kashmir di koi vick ujdy.
