- 27 Mar 2006, 03:24
#6301
A humble poet, I am
Let me be your muse
Drink of me
In rapture, my very being cries out: Ali Ali
A Sufi, I am
Pure of heart
In rapture, my very being cries out: Ali Ali
A lover, I am
Of Murtaza Ali
In rapture, my very being cries out: Ali Ali
My joy uncontained
I am in song
In rapture, my very being cries out: Ali Ali
Adam the Pure be you
Yusuf the Beautiful too
Tis you who's Khidr's guide
His teacher, his inspiration
In rapture, my very being cries out: Ali Ali
Lord, Lawgiver, Teacher, True Guide
Truth be, you are the Truth; the Absolute
In rapture, my very being cries out: Ali Ali
Faithful Companion, in virtue incomparable
In whose company pales even the Sun, the moon
Oh, Father of Hassan, Hussein
In rapture, my very being cries out: Ali Ali
Declared Muhammed, the Most Generous of generous
My cousin, the son of my uncle
My flesh is your flesh, my blood your blood
In rapture, my very being cries out: Ali Ali
You are the Guardian, the Master of believers
That the Holy Quran makes clear
Garbed, Crowned, Invincible, Unvanquished
I Shams, your humble servant
your Qambar Gulam, am
In rapture, my very being cries out: Ali Ali
Jaalul-udin Rumi
Let me be your muse
Drink of me
In rapture, my very being cries out: Ali Ali
A Sufi, I am
Pure of heart
In rapture, my very being cries out: Ali Ali
A lover, I am
Of Murtaza Ali
In rapture, my very being cries out: Ali Ali
My joy uncontained
I am in song
In rapture, my very being cries out: Ali Ali
Adam the Pure be you
Yusuf the Beautiful too
Tis you who's Khidr's guide
His teacher, his inspiration
In rapture, my very being cries out: Ali Ali
Lord, Lawgiver, Teacher, True Guide
Truth be, you are the Truth; the Absolute
In rapture, my very being cries out: Ali Ali
Faithful Companion, in virtue incomparable
In whose company pales even the Sun, the moon
Oh, Father of Hassan, Hussein
In rapture, my very being cries out: Ali Ali
Declared Muhammed, the Most Generous of generous
My cousin, the son of my uncle
My flesh is your flesh, my blood your blood
In rapture, my very being cries out: Ali Ali
You are the Guardian, the Master of believers
That the Holy Quran makes clear
Garbed, Crowned, Invincible, Unvanquished
I Shams, your humble servant
your Qambar Gulam, am
In rapture, my very being cries out: Ali Ali
Jaalul-udin Rumi
How does he, whose guardian is Allah, get perished? And how can he, who is being pursued by Allah, get salvation? (Imam Mohammad Taqi )