Wednesday, September 14, 2016



Evening time view near Helsinki Finland
(Photo August 2016).

I am adding A couplets of Amir Khusro to this photo...

Khusro daryaa prem ka, ulti wa ki dhaar,
Jo utra so doob gaya, jo dooba so paar.
(Amir Khusro)
Oh Khusro, the river of love
Runs in strange directions.
One who jumps into it drowns,
And one who drowns, gets across

 This is a statue of Aleksis Kivi in Helsinki Finland. Kivi was a renowned Romantic writer of Finland .
I am  adding four persian  lines that Amir Khusro wrote for his master the great Sufi saint Hazrat Nizam Ud Din Aulia..

Az sar-e baaleen-e mun bar khez ay naadaan tabeeb
Dard mand-e ishq ra daroo bajuz deedaar neest;
Khalq mi goyad ki Khusrau but parasti mi kunad
Aarey aarey mi kunam ba khalq mara kaar neest.
(Amir Khusro)
Move away from my bedside, you ignorant physician!
Here sleeps a patient of love
Whose cure is the sight of his beloved alone.
Other than this , No medicine does he need.
The worldly people say "Khusro is an idol worshipper"
So he is ;so he is;
The people he does not need,
The world he does not need.

Evening time View near Helsinki  Finland..
(Photo August 2016)
And I am  adding  something that Amir Khusro wrote in honour of great Sufi Saint and his beloved master Hazrat Nizam Ud Din Aulia...

Khabaram raseed imshab ki nigaar khuahi aamad;
Sar-e man fidaa-e raah-e ki sawaar khuahi aamad.
(Amir Khusro)
I heard a news tonight ,
That you, O My beloved , would come this way..
Let this head of mine be sacrificed on the road along which you are likely to come riding...
(Autar Mota)
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