My love for you is endless,
From where it begins and where it ends,
The heart cannot tell.
With closed eyes I walk toward you,
I’m blinded by your magnificence.
With open eyes what I cannot conceive,
With closed eyes I become a seer,
The sea of needs, dries, disappears,
The whole world has dissolved,
Who’s left to hear my song,
When I myself am not here?
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| The Song of the Sufi Masroof |
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