To make the grandeur at burial place
They sold the hut, they were living in
This is the height of the love in worship
They spoiled this world to make this world
Aabad kar di mazaren, Jhopdi ko phoonk kar
Takleef zinda ko di aur aaram se murde hain
Khuloos ki inteha hai ibadat mein maqam ki
Sawarne ko ye duniya ye duniya bigad di.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The spoiled this world to make this world. Thanks for sharing.