A Longing Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: AB AC DB EB FB BB BB DB BB GB HB BB IB JB KB LB MB LB NB BB

O Lord I have become weary of human assemblagesA
When the heart is sad no pleasure in assemblages can beB
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I seek escape from tumult my heart desiresA
The silence which speech may ardently loveC
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I vehemently desire silence I strongly long thatD
A small hut in the mountain's side may there beB
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Freed from worry I may live in retirementE
Freed from the cares of the world I may beB
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Birds chirping may give the pleasure of the lyreF
In the spring's noise may the orchestra's melody beB
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The flower bud bursting may give God's message to meB
Showing the whole world to me this small wine cup may beB
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My arm may be my pillow and the green grass my bed beB
Putting the congregation to shame my solitude's quality beB
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The nightingale be so familiar with my face thatD
Her little heart harboring no fear from me may beB
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Avenues of green trees standing on both sides beB
The spring's clear water providing a beautiful picture beB
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The view of the mountain range may be so beautifulG
To see it the waves of water again and again rising beB
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The verdure may be asleep in the lap of the earthH
Water running through the bushes may glistening beB
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Again and again the flowered boughs touching the water beB
As if some beauty looking at itself in mirror beB
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When the sun apply myrtle to the evening's brideI
The tunic of every flower may pinkish golden beB
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When night's travellers falter behind with fatigueJ
Their only hope my broken earthenware lamp may beB
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May the lightning lead them to my hutK
When clouds hovering over the whole sky beB
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The early dawn's cuckoo that morning's mu'adhdhinL
May my confidante he be and may his confidante I beB
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May I not be obligated to the temple or to the mosqueM
May the hut's hole alone herald of morning's arrival beB
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When the dew may come to perform the flowers' ablutionL
May wailing my supplication weeping my ablution beB
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In this silence may my heart's wailing rise so highN
That for stars' caravan the clarion's call my wailing beB
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May every compassionate heart weeping with me beB
Perhaps it may awaken those who may unconscious beB

Allama Muhammad Iqbal



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