زندہ قُوّت تھی جہاں میں یہی توحید کبھی
آج کیا ہے، فقط اک مسئلۂ عِلم کلام
This very Tawhid was once a living force in the world.
What is it today? Merely a problem of scholastic theology.
This very Tawhid was once a living force in the world.
What is it today? Merely a problem of scholastic theology.
If the darkness of character is not illuminated by this light,
Even from the Muslim themselves is hidden the Muslim's true status.
O Commander of the army! I have seen your army.
Their scabbards are empty of the 'Qul Huwallah' sword.
Alas! Neither the Mullah nor the Jurist is aware of this secret.
The unity of thoughts without unity of character is raw/incomplete.
What is a nation? What is the leadership of nations?
How can these poor Imams of two Raka'at understand this!
This poem reflects a prominent theme in 20th-century Urdu poetry, particularly associated with Allama Muhammad Iqbal. It critiques the decline of the Muslim Ummah (global Muslim community) and attributes it to a departure from the dynamic, life-giving spirit of Tawhid (the Oneness of God) towards a static, intellectualized understanding of faith. The verses lament the lack of moral courage and unity of action among Muslims, symbolized by 'empty scabbards' where the sword of true faith should be. It challenges superficial religiosity and the inability of traditional religious leaders to grasp the deeper, activist dimensions of Islam, emphasizing that true leadership and community strength stem from a holistic integration of thought and character.
wit & rebuke · grief (gham) · faith & the divine