Rubayiat Al Thurab (Verses of the Dust) – 39

BismillahIr RahmanIr Raheem

The faqeer (Holy Wanderer) won’t search for any eternal love.

The eternal love itself eagerly begs for him,

To be uniquely his loved once.

He naturally becomes a Faqeer (Holy wanderer) means;

He scatters himself as a void vessel,

To be naturally filled with divine wisdom and love!

Allah Khair….. Khairul Rabul Alameen Yah Arrahmanur Yah Raheem

Ummah Thurab – Badshah Khan.
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Rubayiat Al Thurab (Verses of the Dust) – 22

BismillahIr RahmanIr Raheem

Willingly I ummah thurab, as passionate lover of my Beloved,

And as a wanderer (Faqeer) , by willingly’ I defame myself with my own will,

Without proper care about this ideal world or eternal fame,

Oh my social fellowship don’t try to think wistfully or sense.

To defame my noble dignity, as you may, don’t grasp my fierce rage.

I myself daunted and scared about my inner rage, Kindly do not disturb,

My wanderer path pleasantly let me be myself,

In the moral sense of my willingly lost,

And let me drown in my Beloved love forever!

Allah Khair….. Khairul Rabul Alameen Yah Arrahmanur Yah Raheem

Ummah Thurab – Badshah Khan.
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Rubayiat Al Thurab (Verses of the Dust) – 40

BismillahIr RahmanIr Raheem

I am willingly the faqeer. (devout wanderer)

Who eagerly drank the Eternal Drink’

Through your noble hand, Oh my beloved!

Nor, there are any shelter, nor there is bond.

In Your Eternal Love, I wander wherever I naturally want,

And gently set my poised head upon the sacred earth,

And at ease myself, under the opened vast sky!

Allah Khair….. Khairul Rabul Alameen Yah Arrahmanur Yah Raheem

Ummah Thurab – Badshah Khan.
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Rubayiat Al Thurab (Verses of the Dust) – 1

BismillahIr RahmanIr Raheem

Oh the Noble one, Oh my Beloved,
I left my nation in your Love,
Being royal I left my all senses,

Seen the beauties of creation, but none like you,
With the elegant face and serene eyes,
I lost my all sense after what I seen
In my time, I never seen anyone like you,
Your looks, your smile, made me slave
And made me cosmic in your Love, oh my beloved!

I Ummah Thurab left my nation, left my comfort,
In your search, Grasped the dress of rags
From Badshah , I become a wanderer (Faqeer)
My heart and soul wandering in your search!

Been slave and psychic and lost as a dusty
Nothing stops me from being in love with you
Only once, show me your radiant face,
Let my arid core quench his thirst,

Let my soul taste the life of being
I don’t want to see the heaven’s or the comforts
Don’t open my mind or my eyes, just
Grab my soul , and take me whole
Oh my loved one! Oh my beloved!

Allah Khair….. Khairul Rabul Alameen Yah Arrahmanur Yah Raheem

Ummah Thurab – Badshah Khan.