چو اشک اندر دل فطرت تپیدمتپیدم تا بہ چشم او رسیدم
In the heart of nature like tears I groan,Till I got in her eyes a place by moans.
درخش من ز مژگانش توان دیدکہ من بر برگ کاہی کم چکیدم
On nature’s eyelash my shine could be seen.I fall seldom thus on leaves of grass green.
From Armaghan-e-Hijaz (Persian) (1938) by Allama Muhammad Iqbal · verified text, Iqbal Academy Pakistan