would fill up the empty bowl,
He runs the will’s wine in vine’s veins whole.
His storms and gales are a God gift free,
He made a small brook, ‘rival of sea.1
(1) ‘His glance’; viz, of that super man.
(2) Empty bowls; from love of the Prophet and mankind.
(3) Will’s wine here it means new hopes.
(4) Storms verve and vigour of love and cravings.
(5) A brook; a small nation.
(6) Sea a big power.
(7) Raigan which you get free, lying on a road, like a dropped coin on road. It was actually rahgan.