Makhzanul Asrar Makhzan Ul Asrar

Allah Allah! There is match of the Beneficence and blessings of his all-luminous blessed grave. This is not a grave. It is, instead, an oven of fire in which a Great Flood of the Ruh of Nooh is erupting all over drowning each and everything inside it.

ABYAAT OF AUTHOR

Tomb of Bahu is as if is the Mount of Toor,

Like that which Musa saw, there is open Noor ,

You can hear the chant of Hu from his grave every moment,

There is great repository of Hu inside every particle of the grave,

From every door and wall of the tomb comes the chants of Hu every hour,

Chant of Hu comes, he must be short of hearing who is unable to hear,

 Dead Piraan have decayed into soil inside earth,

Living Bahu has reached on the heavens above,

Dead hearted ones believe Bahu is dead,

Living-hearted ones see godly Bahu with God,

People of desire cannot know the Secret of Ya-hu,

Unless they stand as beggar on the threshold of the Court of Bahu,

When you will give your hand in the blessed hand of Bahu,

Your heart will become familiar with the Ya-Hu,

We have been thirsty since long,

All souls have been whining in thirst,

Bahu graciously gives such a sweet syrup to drink,

Plants the bud of the Name Allah inside heart,

Goblet was with curve of the Meem of the Name Muhammad Sal Allahu Alaihe Wa Aa-lehee Wa-sallam,

That made my inexpert soul expert in the Ishq ,

Name Allah graciously covered my heart all around like a creeper,

Bird of heart got wings and flew high above,

Hazrat Muhammad Sal Allahu Alaihe Wa Aa-lehee Wa-sallam graciously became my guide on the Course,

Name Muhammad Sal Allahu Alaihe Wa Aa-lehee Wa-sallam graciously made place in my heart,

All this is by the Beneficence (and favor) of Bahu,

I am ready to sacrifice my life and everything for Bahu!

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He says that 'I have been travelling here and there is search of the Murshid-e-Kaamil and now for many years no True-Seeker endowed with Yaqeen and competent for Irshaad and Talqeen and with a vast courage (and mettle) is not seen by me on the entire face of earth so that I may donate him the Zakaat of my Beneficence due on my countless Inwardly Wealth that I may be relieved of my duty of the Right of Allah Almighty on my shoulders'.

Thus, all his life has been spent in travelling and journeys and in state of anonymity. He ran hundreds of miles away of fame and notability contrary to the formal shopkeeper (and tradesmen) type scholars of this age. Moreover, when his blessed body used to turn over loaded with the Noor of the Hazoor and the Anwaar of his Beneficence erupted from him without control, he, in such state, used to wear a very rough dress and made a lowly appearance and begged from door to door and used to hide his reality in this way. Hence, in a book, he says that 'I present myself before every person in a very poor condition'.