Fever Of Faith With Sab Poem by SAB SA Bhat

Dear SAB.. Thee blessed face of my Beloved… Is not hidden from me.

For it shines in the sun and is reflected in the moon ….

But that lovely Countenance is indeed hidden from the eyes of the unaware.

It is only for a sincere lover, that the veil is lifted…

Had not I tested at the time of accident SAB? ? ? ?



O my beloved tell me what I do now, this separation from you becoming unbearable. My soul is sad & my wounded heart is in flood of tears…..

Neither you come to me, nor you let me come nearer to you SAB? ? ?

Arrogance can lead no one, To their threshold SAB …

There is no way to reach, But through the door of humility, pain and anguish.

Dangerous is the path. That leads to the Eternal Beloved..



Give up your ego, if you value life. understanding and wisdom of the unworthy.

Cannot fathom their words, but by SAB & faith, finds the right path..

Who loses there self to find The secrets, Cannot be understood by all…

Only SAB can appreciate the true taste of a wine, Who partakes of it.



SAB had not been granted enlightenment, I do not mind what you say about me.? ? ?

I only say all this out of sympathy and as honest advice with promised promise.

So that this ointment may heal the deep wounds, if you can’t get intoxicated.

Still more wine is the remedy, as clear as the shining sun.

Beware SAB do not deny the wonders of Divine omnipotence…

Come now, let me show you how prayers are accepted………







SAB Why such indifference? ? ? Are you totally gone to slumber..

Or SAB has the fortune of the Faith gone to sleep? ? ?

Take a look at the plight of the Faith, The calamities that I see..

Hardly need to be mentioned. The garment of the Faith has caught Fire…

Its same faithful by which they stand and watch from afar SAB? ? ?



Day & night and every moment, my heart is in agony at the plight of the Faith.

None knows of my anguish but SAB & Allah the Knower of all hidden things.

Only eyes can understand, The grief that I & SAB suffer…

SAB drink of this poisonous cup, But have no power to speak..? ? ?



Everyone takes care of his near and loved ones; SAB is part of it…

I see the blood of the Faith flow, like the blood of the martyrs of Karbala..

Who have no love for the beloved, I urge you to be generous..

No matter if your contributions are great or small, Look how the Faith…



Which has no peer under the canopy of heaven, is rolling in dust…

Due to the injustices of ignoble people. At the time of this adversity and tribulation..

There is only one remedy available to us helpless ones,

To supplicate in the morning & shed tears of anguish before dawn.

These blissful gardens and enchanted orchards, Will not last forever…..



O World, O Life, O Time of AGE, on whose last steps SAB climb, trembling at that where I had stood before & now …When will return the glory of your prime? ? ?





SAB so deep in the dust and dark, No sooner the old hope goes to ground.

Than a new one, straight to the self-same mark…

I shaped me to be Ever Removed or ever fixed…



Dear SAB… Part or apart? ? ? Still SAB has reached part of (Part or Apart) ..

Fever of faith is an act of endless forgiveness, a tender look which becomes a habit.

Faith is like a violin. The music may stop now & then, but the strings remain forever.



SAB, if everything has gone with that very wind.? ? ?

You are silent SAB, But Why still you try to hold hand & guide SAB.

Then SAB why didn’t you, ever forget to visit in the temple of my heart.? ? ?

Bring your noble wish forth, So we might support each other… SAB

Brought from the faith of promised “ Bagh-e- Sublime.” SAB

Pay heed to this appeal of SAB, oh SAB…….



For SAB from SAB