فقیران تا بہ مسجد صف کشیدندگریبان شہنشاہان دریدند
As long in mosque the poor kept a row,They tore the emperors collars he
چو آن آتش درون سینہ افسردمسلمانان بہ درگاہان خزیدند
That fire when cooled in his heart and soul,They crawled to tombs of saints to roll.
From Armaghan-e-Hijaz (Persian) (1938) by Allama Muhammad Iqbal · verified text, Iqbal Academy Pakistan