پرد در وسعت گردون یگانہنگاہ او بہ شاخ شیانہ
Like a unique race thus She flies in space,With eyes ever set on her centre’s base.
مہ و انجم گرفتار کمندشبدست اوست تقدیر زمانہ
The moon and stars in her lasso’s reach ,Lies in her hand the fate of age each.
From Armaghan-e-Hijaz (Persian) (1938) by Allama Muhammad Iqbal · verified text, Iqbal Academy Pakistan