What can I sing in your praise, I have lost my tongue to your
grace?
What do I offer you, everything I have is yours?
I kneel by your door, and there’s nothing to ask,
With a droplet you fill my heart.
What do I offer you, everything I have is yours?
I kneel by your door, and there’s nothing to ask,
With a droplet you fill my heart.
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| The Song of the Sufi Masroof |
5 comments:
It's beautiful and serene. Loved it.
Hi Abhra, thank you for dropping by. You found the poem beautiful because you connected with it.Thank you so much!
Here's a link to a wonderful blog:
What is Beautiful?
http://www.omswami.com/2013/07/what-is-beautiful.html
Beautiful.....
It brings tears to my eyes...
and I follow Om Swami too
waiting to read more
Dear Sowmya,
It's heartening to know that you and I are connected more deeply than just through our passion for writing. Swami is an inspiration, friend, guide, Guru, rolled into one.
Hope to get to know you better.
Much love
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