Baang-e-Dara: 114 | Khitab Ba Jawanan-e-Islam | Kabhi Ae Naujawan Muslim | Allama Iqbal | Iqbaliyat

📗 Read Explanation ~ https://aadhibaat.org/baang-e-dara-11... 🔷 Lyrics by: Allama Iqbal 🔷 Recited by: Zia Mohyeddin Sahib 🔷 Recitation courtesy: Iqbal Academy Pakistan 📓 Lyrics (sources) ~ Urdu (allamaiqbal.com): https://bit.ly/3jj605k ~ English and Roman Urdu (iqbalurdu.blogspot.com): https://bit.ly/3jmtPJB 🎞️ Background(s): With Special Thanks To: Hamed Ibrahim Azeemi Sahib (Artist) Includes Clips from: Omar (TV Series) - 2012 Pixabay: https://pixabay.com/videos/space-univ... 🎵 Music: Maestro Tlakaelel by Jesse Gallagher 🔶 Our socials ~ https://linktr.ee/aadhibaat ================= Baang-e-Dara: 114 Khitab Ba Jawanan-e-Islam Address To The Muslim Youth Kabhi Ae Naujawan Muslim, Tadabbur Bhi Kiya Tu Ne Woh Kya Gardoon Tha Tu Jis Ka Hai Ek Toota Huwa Tara Have ever you pondered, O Muslim youth, On deep and serious things? What is this world in which this you is only a broken star? Tujhe Iss Qoum Ne Pala Hai Aghosh-e-Muhabbat Mein Kuchal Dala Tha Jis Ne Paon Mein Taj-e-Sar-e-Dara You came of a stock that nourishes you In the close embracing of love, A stock that trampled under foot Dara who wore the crown. Tamaddun Afreen, Khallaq-e-Aaeen-e-Jahandari Woh Sehra-e-Arab Yani Shutar-Banon Ka Gehwara Civilization’s grace they forged to a world‐disposing law, Those folks that came from the Arab sands that cradled their camel‐men. Sama ‘Al-Faqru Fakhri’ Ka Raha Shan-e-Amarat Mein ‘Baab-o-Rang-o-Khal-o-Khat Che Hajat Rooye Zaibara’ The simple life was the pride they had in their deeds of glorious show. How does the lovely face feel need of rouge and mole and art? Gadai Mein Bhi Woh Allah Wale The Ghayoor Itne Ke Mun’em Ko Gada Ke Dar Se Bakhshish Ka Na Tha Yara In pure plain life and in fear of God they lived their modest way. The rich man stood in no fear of the poor that he gives his wealth in fee. Gharz Main Kya Kahun Tujh Se Ke Woh Sehra Nasheen Kya The Jahangeer-o-Jahan Dar-o-Jahan Baan-o-Jahan Aara In short, in words can I tell to you what were these desert men? Holders, Keepers, Saviours, Adorners of what we call the world. Agar Chahon To Naqsha Khainch Kar Alfaz Mein Rakh Dun Magar Tere Takhiyyul Se Se Fazoon Tar Hai Woh Nazara If I should draw the sketch aright limning the form in words, The vision I’d draw would be better far than all your fancy paints. Tujhe Aaba Se Apne Koi Nisbat Ho Nahin Sakti Ke Tu Guftar Woh Kirdar, Tu Sabit Woh Sayyara There is no standard by which to judge Yours and your father’s worth. You utter words but they did deeds. They roamed: you stay at home. Ganwa Di Hum Ne Jo Aslaf Se Meeras Payi Thi Surreya Se Zameen Par Asman Ne Hum Ko De Mara We have despoiled the inheritance that we from our fathers won. The heaven from the zenith has dashed it down and cast it on the ground. Hukumat Ka To Kya Rona Ke Woh Ek Aarzi Shay Thi Nahin Dunya Ke Aaeen-e-Musallam Se Koi Chara What is this weeping at ordered things, that it is the affair of a day? Except the help of all-certain law, the world has no other plan. Magar Woh Ilm Ke Moti, Kitabain Apne Aaba Ki Jo Dekhain In Ko Yourap Mein Tou Dil Hota Hai Seepara But if those pearls of learning’s lore, those books our fathers wrote, We see in Europe made scholar’s joy, The heart is rent with grief. "Ghani Rouz-e-Siyah-e-Peer-e-Kanaan Ra Tamasha Kun Ke Noor-e-Didah Ash Roshan Kunan Chashm-e-Zulekhara” O Ghani, behold the darkened day Kinan’s old man once knew, That the light of his eyes to Zuleikha’s eyes might bring the brightness of sight. 🔶 Hashtags #allamaiqbal #allamaiqbalpoetry #urduadab #iqbaliyat #urdushayari #urdupoetry #urdustatus