Good heavens, look at the immense pride of those beloveds! If this is not divinity itself, then what else is it?

In Urdu poetry, the exquisitely beautiful yet emotionally aloof beloved is often called a 'but' (an idol carved of stone). Here, the poet marvels in sheer disbelief at their towering pride and indifference, playfully asking if such absolute, untouchable majesty isn't divinity itself. It is both a lover's tender complaint and a helpless surrender, where the beloved's cold pride feels as awe-inspiring and unattainable as God.