In The Art Of Describing His Beauty, Time Itself Expires And Quotes

In the art of describing his beauty, time itself expires
and yet still there remains in him, what has not been described..
- Ibn al-Farid

Chiraag chaar hi the roshni ke liye
jo chiraagon mein uljhaa
woh roshni bhool gaya..

aawaaz aisi ki rooh tak jaaye
nigaah aisi ki khud shanasi ho jaaye
khoobi aisi ki fūrinkazan kho jaaye
karun kaise bayaan jalwa
shakhsiyat aisi ki naa-beyaan hi reh jaaye..

Details:
khud shanasi - self realisation
fūrinkazan - Wind, Forest, Fire, Mountain - as swift as wind, as silent as forest, as fierce as fire, as unshakeable as mountain

Consciousness is the force that creates the divine form
and then inhabits it.
It is the creator, the actor, and the outcome.
It is the force that weaves the whole process together..

I have again and again grown like grass.
I have experienced seven hundred and seventy moulds.
I died from minerality and become vegetable;
…And from vegetative-ness I died and become animal.
I died from animality and became man.

Then why fear disappearance through death?
Next time I shall die,
Bring forth wings and feathers like angels.
After that soaring higher than angels-
What you cannot imagine,
I shall be that. - Jalal ad-Din Muhammad Rumi

Main tere jigar mein to hun
bas teri nazar mein hi nahi..

Though I am in your heart
but still not in your sight..

उनकी नफ़रत बढ़ती गई
हमारी मोहब्बत बढ़ती गई
वो कहीं के न रहे
हम ख़ुदा बन गए ..

Unki nafrat badhti gai
humari mohabbat badhti gai
wo kahin ke na rahe
hum khuda ban gaye..