The stream of thought flows unabated,
Why have you stopped visiting?
Is it because I drove you away like an angry farmer,
Curses the cattle off his field?
Showers stones of discord, builds boundaries?
Morning turns to dusk, you do not return with the birds,
Hurry, I miss the still waters, fresh and sweet.
I am no one without you, my Lord,
I know no peace,
Come back! This New Year’s Day show me again,
It’s you I revere; it’s to you l plead…
Why have you stopped visiting?
Is it because I drove you away like an angry farmer,
Curses the cattle off his field?
Showers stones of discord, builds boundaries?
Morning turns to dusk, you do not return with the birds,
Hurry, I miss the still waters, fresh and sweet.
I am no one without you, my Lord,
I know no peace,
Come back! This New Year’s Day show me again,
It’s you I revere; it’s to you l plead…
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| The Song of the Sufi Masroof |
2 comments:
n a happy, happy New Year to u, Ismita :)
Hi Raj,
Wish you a wonderful year ahead. Thank you so much for your kind wishes. Appreciate it :)
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