خیالش با مہ و انجم نشیندنگاہش ن سوی پروین ببیند
His thought thus flies with stars and moon rays,His eye thus views beyond milky ways.
دل بیتاب خود را پیش او نہدم او رعشہ از سیماب چیند
Lay thy restive heart at his fluid tune,From his quick silver get a quick calm soon.
From Armaghan-e-Hijaz (Persian) (1938) by Allama Muhammad Iqbal · verified text, Iqbal Academy Pakistan