Friday, 18 September 2015

Ehraam e Junoon

Hum Ne Bandha Hai Teray Ishq Mein Ehraam e Junoon

Hum Bhe Dekhenge Tamasha Teri Lai Lai Ka



Make sure of that creed, that the way of lovers is the road where lovers walk entirely opposite to others, even their ostentation's, their lies are better than other's truths, kindnesses and favours. There is nothing impossible for Sheen, her guilt is a meritorious act, her cruelty is justice, and her false accusation is a compliment. A favour the stern face of love is like a soft smile. The thorn she pokes is better than the rose. When she is tired and bored that gives her a better feeling than being hugged and kissed. If She says "I am tired of you" these words are like the fountain of life of khizr which comes from the source of eternal life. When She says "No, it is impossible to be with you" there are thousands of "Yes, it is possible" hidden in her words. When she acts strange, that is acceptance in the creed of people in ecstasy. Her cursing becomes total faith & her stone changes into coral, her greed is a favour, and her guilt and sin are mercy and forgiveness. How can you blame me and accuse me of going the wrong way? I gave my soul and followed the way of her eyebrows. That's the direction I went, if I became drunk (Lost in Love) from this road then I’ll stop. I’ll be silent, close my lips. How much sugar are you spreading Sheen? You are telling hundreds of truths through my tongue bringing hundreds of clear proofs.


I am out of myself but, I want to go beyond that. I could say to your eyes "Here that's what the drunk (Love) is, like I want that kind of drunkenness" My beautiful beloved grabbed my hand and asked me what I wanted? "That's all I want" - I said. I neither want a crown, nor a throne, I want to tell my secrets to the breeze at dawn to you, I want to make you my company, but really if I want a great confidant I should discuss it with you. I grabbed the doorknob of the place people wear Ehraam (Cloth of Hajj). I am at Haram (Kaaba). Out of all disasters I was dropped into a drunken slumber, in which you put your seal on me. I want the imprint of your ring. Sheen, there is another moon hidden in my heart (Love of Almighty). I know this very well. Now I have knowledge of certainty (ilm al-yaqin), but I want to see neat and clear and I want to reach vision of certainty (ain al-yaqin).


- Shirazian

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