As I hold the pages of Diwan E Shams in my hand
It feels more intoxicating than a bottle of wine
The letters twirl and twist until
A whirlwind of love envolopes everything
The wine of love starts to flow in my veins
The sweet fragrance of the beloved wafts through the air
The outpourings of love burst forth from my lips
The falcon of love glides high in the clouds of ecstacy
All is enveloped by the soul of Rumi
The bliss of the ethereal Shams of Tabrezi
I am no more a drop in the ocean
I am the ocean in the drop!
Thursday, March 21, 2013
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