"I sat by a stream and asked it;
'Why is it that you swallow up everything;
From the largest rocks to the tiniest needles,
But this broken branch floats on you,
When everything else drowns.'
"The stream thought a while, and spoke
'Do you think I am so heartless, so as to drown
Something that I have nourished with my own lifeblood ?'|"
Iqbal (or as they call him in Iran, Sheikh Eghbale Lahori). "Israare Khudi"
Saturday, November 28, 2009
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