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Love You with all my Heart and Soul is that my sin. Why do you turn your face? From
my pale saffron face? Either take care of this bleeding Heart or give the
patience. “God does whatever He desires” We came to the crossroads after a long
walk. One road was 'Be patient.' the other was 'Give thanks for the blessing.' but
I can't see either one without the light of your face. No water flows in any
canal when you turn your face away, Particles don't appear if the sun doesn't
rise at early dawn. Without the uproars of your clouds the sun doesn't enter
the sign of the lion. Without you, no artery pulsates in the hands and feet of
the devout. You hide meaning in death and Awakeness in sleep, you get spring
water from stone, you manifest faithfulness in lightning, and the dark torrent
of the night carries away mind and intelligence everywhere. You’re Soul of the
whole or Soul of the part! The one who provides a dress to cover the garden and
meadow! The one who invites love with the drumbeat Chanting, "Come, O
wandering Soul!” Everyone wants to cheat and take you (Sheen) from me. But I don't have the mind to understand this world. The one
who squeezes my Heart, The one who makes me green and grow, and Gives the colour
of rose to my face. She is the one, who forces me to pray & I follow your
orders with your Love in my Heart and I keep turning like a millstone. The millstone
turns and turns but the mill doesn't understand that our nourishment comes from
that so does the miller's income. Water is the one that turns the stone. When
God stops the water, nothing moves. Be silent. All these words are coming from my
secret. You be silent, so that the one who doesn't slip in His talk can tell.
I should wail. I should do so much that, in the end, I would clean
the rust off the mirror of the disbeliever's Heart. The Heart is riding the
horse of Your Love. Your Love's horse is so fast that every step is passing the
land of Soul by miles. If you show your bright ruby lips In spite of all the
darkness, hard rocks will rain from the sky on the Hearts of the stone-hearted
ones. Do you know why they deny such brightness? They see the splendid glory, but
are ashamed of themselves & they’re jealous of you. If that isn't really
the case, Even though they're blind now, their eyes will be opened eventually, and
they will see thousands of beauties, Of moon-pieces like stars Clustered on the
side. The joy of your glory opens the eyes of the blind ones and the beauty of your
roads causes the lame to walk. Even though they walk they still lose themselves
suddenly on the road. In fact, every mind that grows in your garden follows
that air. I've seen so many people their insides are empty and wailing like a flute. For
that reason many brave necks are bent by grief like a harp, for that reason so many caravans are lost on the road & For that reason so many ships are
wrecked and run on ground. I am broken and ruined one, my Heart and Soul Keep
hopes pinned on you (Sheen), Expecting
to get something from your knowledge. It is expected that your favour will alleviate my suffering. Every place will turn into
peace and be done with struggling. It is expected that this humdrum world will
stop. It will be a different road and journey and new melodies will be appear
in my heart and my heart will be attached with you like chains. So Notify that with
the beautiful invitation of Sheen,
my each and every particle would rise and ascend to the sky & my heart would
become a brave.
- Shirazian
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