My Dream (No.2)

Dreamt one day, a serene truth There came an old man and put His one of hand on mine and said Come, won’t you see? My dear lad I nodded my head and followed At the nook we stood and bowed. Surprisingly I was watching scene There was a king stood with keen. A Mother with baby of four or six Heard, words of child which was fix My mother is whole world for me And thy kingdom within it, I prithee I am the owner of this world What need for a kingdom for me? If Allah has not given you a son Pray to him with faith and none Again he took me there from where We started, He requested, come here Seen the babe, how nicely he said? My mother is whole world for me Similarly, if there is an attachment ‘tween Allah and his creature, kingship matter not If your prosperity drags you far from He Never accept, you the king of the world When I got up prior to dawn to worship Heard.Allah is great, Allah is great Whole nature repeated the same I knelt down and said Glory to be Allah.