In the Halo of HIM
He added the rhythm
So the life began.
In every tune
HE touched and the life bloomed
And it sparked HIS Holy radiance.
Within that extreme sound
The spark went round and round
And Silence echoed.
The Universe spins
With HIS Extreme Hymns
And HIS Blessing Bestowed.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Pandit Brij Narayan Chakbast, Lucknowi, wrote a very scietific two lines, Zidigi keya hay anasir mein zahoore tarteeb, (What is life, appearence of an arrangened in the elements) Maut keya hay inhi ajza ka pareeshan hona. (What is death, disappearence of arrangement in these elements) It appears to me that Ruma is a great thinker and a capable poetess.