O moon, rise and illuminate with your radiant engaged in your dhikr are stars Hoo Modestly roaming the alleys thus far the traders of rubies Hoo God forbid when for wayfarers heavy becomes blade of grass Hoo Don't make us fly with hand clapping Bahoo we are about to fly across Hoo
Abyat i Bahoo ابیات باھو ਅਬਿਯਾਤੇ ਬਾਹੂ , Hadrat Sultan Bahoo R.A
