Wednesday, November 11, 2009

My beloved's beloved is beloved to me.

"I said, your lips said, your lips we revive,
I said, your mouth said, sweetness we derive,
I said your words, he said, Hafiz said,
May all sweet lips be joyous and alive."

(Rubaiyat of Hafiz) - "You are my Shams of Tibriz"

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May my remembrance of your Beauty last forever.

Grovelling towards You as a servant of You, greeting the voice of Your Beloved. I am here and ready to obey You!

Labbaikallahumma labbaik.

it's 3.20 am. .....................

I barely hear the recitation of Surah Luqman from my most favorite qaari, Shaikh Maher Al- Mu3aiqly, as I'm ready to close my eyes by now.


And then I smile.


*sweet dreams, everyone*


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