Beyond the stars there are Other worlds of light; There are more trials of love, Besides those on earth. These spheres are not Empty of the pulse of life; There are a hundred forms of life, Latent in these spheres. Be not content with this earth, Though it has a myriad colours; There are rose—embowered gardens, Ethereal abodes for thee; Grieve not if thou losest This abode of sorrow; There are other abodes for thee, For the sighs of yearning and grief. Thou art of eagle breed, Born for ethereal flights; Thou hast, beyond those narrowing skies, Loftier heavens to roam. Do not get entangled In these deceptive days and nights.; Thou has other worlds, Beyond linear time and space. Allama Iqbal
Posted on: Mon, 07 Oct 2013 03:11:36 +0000
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