“Ukhle men sir diyā to dhamkon se kyā dar.”
145. “I have put my head into the mortar; it is useless to dread the sound of the pestle.”
“Āp kī topī par salāmat rahī.”
146. “The blessing of heaven be upon your head.”
“Kalam īn jā rasīd o sar bi-shikast.”
147. “The pen arrived thus far and broke its point.” i.e. It is finished.
RAM! RAM!
END OF VOL. I.
LONDON:
GILBERT & RIVINGTON, PRINTERS,
ST. JOHN’S SQUARE.