I talk not of bearer nor of bowl hence; this love theme, I say in a frank parlance. From Holies of Ummah what e’er I hold; in their own frank style to thee I have told. (Here Iqbal’s setting of words is so wonderful that it was difficult to convey that sweet lush (of words) to the readers. According to Webster’s Collegeate Dictionary ‘Parlance’ means language, a style or manner of speaking or writing as Military parlance. However, the archaic words (old use) are allowed to be used in poetry for special purposes only.)

Back to ego turn, and back to heart look; make the self’s own place in thy bosom nook. Treat this tillage with moist of blood and tear. Eat the harvest thus, I throw my seeds here.

For heart and eyes course, the ‘Harem’ is the aim; its round is not the round of door’an roof’s frame. In us and God’s House there hids a hint so; which Gabe, the Trustee may not even know.