Rubayiat Al Thurab (Verses of the Dust) - 77

BismillahIr RahmanIr Raheem

Oh the Sacred Holy Mosque'

In your Shelter, every created being

Obtain their divine peace and direct path.


Oh the Sacred Holy Mosque'

Every direct call from your noble house,

Represent undoubtedly the active faith of every beginning!

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

Ummah Thurab - Badshah Khan.

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Rubayiat Al Thurab (Verses of the Dust) – 43

BismillahIr RahmanIr Raheem

There are naturally no specific causes for sincere love.

Sincere love is virtuous, as an Eternal light of his Divine Creator.

Sincere love is uniquely Noble, as His Own Creation.


Nor’ it’s eagerly evaluating proper time.

Nor’ it’s naturally seeking any rind.

Love offer life to my Noble Soul,

To merge seamlessly in His eternal love.


Nor’ there is rightfully an another divine creation like Him.

Nor’ there is wisely any ultimate end apart from Him.

Sincere love is eternal, as he himself is sincerely love.

Who do I declare heartily him as my Beloved!


He undoubtedly defies the key reason of my poetic creation.

And He will properly represent the ultimate end;

of my own creation; He is refined and He is noble.


Have a look in my glittering eyes; I am naturally in sincere love.

I seamlessly merge my stable core with my loved one.

Who is undoubtedly my Beloved!

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

Ummah Thurab – Badshah Khan.

©UT-BK 2019

Rubayiat Al Thurab (Verses of the Dust) – 15

BismillahIr RahmanIr Raheem

I am worst of all worst, but you came and shaped me in a perfect look.

You transferred me from imperfection to perfection.

You are the source of light’ that I am walking towards my beloved path.

In you, I can see clearly and feel the blessings of my Creator and my beloved.

As you naturally become my faithful ally, and;

my possible existence towards all formidable hurdles, in my chosen path,

No words, can be described’ about your sacrifice, all I can say that,

I am blessed by the Heavens and Every Noble Creation of my Creator!

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

Ummah Thurab – Badshah Khan.
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Rubayiat Al Thurab (Verses of the Dust) – 11

BismillahIr RahmanIr Raheem

Ya habibi , eindama ‘aqra shiftik.
‘Astatie ‘an ‘akhbar milyun qisat , bal ‘udris majmueatan min Al’kutb.

Al’maerifat , ma ‘aseaa ‘iilayh , laysat min Al’kutub,
Lkn, ‘aseaa min Hakimat Al’Nabilat.

Daeuna najlus maeaan waltahaduth , Ya min Al’Nubla’
Baynama tatahadath , daeni ‘alsaq wajhak la’uktusab maelumati.

li’anak ‘ant ‘ahbati! ‘Ant li’Mehbubi!

Oh my beloved, when I read your lips.
I can tell a million stories, rather I study a bunch of books.

Knowledge, what I am seeking, is not from the books,
But, I seek from your noble wisdom.

let’s sit together and talk, oh the noble one,
While you talk, let me glaze Your face to gain my knowledge.

As, you are my loved one! You are my beloved!

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

Ummah Thurab – Badshah Khan.
©UT-BK2019

Rubayiat Al Thurab (Verses of the Dust) – 9

BismillahIr RahmanIr Raheem

The Noble descendant’ always finds its roots towards his Noble descendants!

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

Ummah Thurab – Badshah Khan.

Rubaiyat Al Thurab (Verses of the Dust) – 8

BismillahIr RahmanIr Raheem

The heaven and earth decorated on this noble month. (Rabi’ al-Thani)

Your feet are blessed, for every guardian, and to this world,

Blossoms flourish in your love even in a dry land,

Oh Jilani, all guardians, gathered to welcomes you,

As you are the king’ to entire guardians,

Everyone welcomes you with utmost respect.

As your are Jilani, my Loved and a respectful Friend,

Let me, hold your noble feet in my heart and walk on this earth.

As dust, of your noble feet’ Oh my Jilani!

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

Ummah Thurab – Badshah Khan.

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.

Mahalo fellow poets....
I've come from
centuries away
to thank you all and
let you know
there's no Bible
in our day.

Our most sacred text
is based on these....
the poetry of yesterday.

The more you write
the better we become
by reading truth, not lies
that leave us
numb and dumb.

So I'm begging all of you
don't ever stop....
pour it out til the last drop.
It will become nutrition
in years to come as
poetry becomes our
biggest crop.