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Sufism (an esoteric knowledge) A new man comes the Earth By bright deific leaven – A new leaf blossoms out At the top of highest heaven. Following the way you've expired Steps of penance, fear and hope Approaching to God-admired. The heart from wishes you release In dance, devotion and the rite With the aim to reach a bliss. You penetrated into occult state Inquired into codes and ciphers, In the dream you saw a fate. The wine will make the time delay All your concerns it can sopite. The red nectar runs you away From the world to the insight. You'll be clean without any spell, Through the vigil, zuhd and fast As th

Show this lover the tallest tower, he would climb it in an instant, Show this lover the mightiest mountains, He would crush all to dust and scatter them, Show this lover the freezing cold, He could warm it all with his breath, Show this lover the roaring thunders, he would best it all with but a clap of his hands, Show this lover the swift zephyr, he would overtake it in but a step, Show this lover a searing iron, He could fashion it using his bare hands Show this lover, the oceans, the seas, he would drink it dry, Yes, friends, This Lover can do anything, everything, Except when this poor soul's love said goodbye.

I have been enveloped in a whole new phenomenon, I have been drained empty by this strange ritual, Shrouded in this alien fashion, This bizarre phenomenon taking wing inside me, Like the feeling of seeing dawn's light shine, where troubling nights laid just moments ago, pray, take a moment, stay by me, Please, listen as i try to tell, of the forces that be, and within. I feel as if i am cloaked in mists, a fog has descended upon mine eyes, Blinded and confused, I have become a total stranger to myself, and to my friends, and suddenly, i am surrounded by enemies, Because of this haze, I have forgotten my memories, i have even

Love is like a drink, I take one sip.. and i am intoxicated, The aroma of a thousand roses in a thousand gardens The finest of quality We all yearn for more..sips turn to pure indulgence Take perchance the lovers,look at them they are drunk with their love they love each to death,or even to eternity's end.. they have no choice,Not that they seek any others. and here i stand Drinking what may be,the sweetest of pleasures the finest of vintages and the best of taste.. Love is poison,we take poison and we die.. but death is not the end,Just a mere beginning Love,the poison that boils in our veins...hurts us..we feel overwhelme

It's all false!         It's all a dream!                    It's all crazy!            It's all over!   It's all right!                     Let's see what's next? I sit down peacefully... concentrate, meditate, slowly I elevate As I chant a mantra from my memory... I remember this mantra which elevates me slowly Meditating---concentrating as I peacefully take a seat Chanting and chanting trying to attain felicity I stop because I have this problem surely... To me it seems like It's all false! It's all a dream! It's all crazy! It's all over! It's all right! Let's see what's next? I can't attain felicity... or slo

Life is thundered into the dead and the dying, whirling, dancing and laughing, they know, the winds blow and caresses the wanderer, beckoning him home.. to his beloved's flower garden, where deep nestled in a throne of thorns, lays a rose, Every Rose has it's thorn, But, could it matter? Reveling and dancing and whirling, Cutting and slicing, These, all of these, Were but my fondest memories Entwined in vines and hidden daggers, Sweet splendor, Blind I cannot fathom, Dare I trust myself and my senses? Be still my heart, I chose to forget the naysayer within me, so i closed my eyes, remove worldly perspective, remove your worldly percepti

I searched for your face, my love, It has been long, but at long last.. as i gaze upon you, i am bewildered.. I bore testimony to your magnificence.. oh how i wish i could look on with a hundred eyes, Those that mocked and scorned me yesterday.. are sorry and regretful they haven't looked like how i looked today.. This beating passion, My endearing affection, How i yearn this to be true, a love... a love.. I am ashamed to call it human.. but i fear god to call it divine.. Your breath as fresh as a cool spring breeze.. like a wind in a dream in a dream.. I could await for eternity.. and listen.. to silence like that of the gar

Hark, listen.. like the silent whisper of the wind, look! over there! Alas! It is gone, You are too late. My word, do you feel it? That warm sensation? forgive me, i am wrong, there is nothing here. there is no wind to greet me or a sight to beseech me, there is nothing here, But the frost and sleet, Alas, what destitute times these be, a man is entitled to what he deems his, with grabbing hands, alas doesn't he know? the world is his! Let him have it! but he will not be happy, I am cold! a furnace once said to me, Let me bring you some coal,I offered no! bring me matches! bring me my desires! I do not want anything else

I saw my lord with the eye of my heart I said, No doubt it is you! it is you! You are the one who encompassed "everywhere" So that there is no "where", except you are there "Where" has no "Where" in regards to you for "where".. is to know where you are Nor can imagination,imagine you for imagination is to  know who you are Your knowledge encompasses and has encompassed everything so that everything and everywhere i see is you And in my annihilation, is the annihilation of my annihilation And in my annihilation, I found you