Wednesday, 30 September 2015

Absolute Reflection


- Awesomeshake


I never knew or never thought that, that moon would take the shape of a human and come to earth, and that her beauty would throw all the Chinese, Indian, and Mexican beauties into the fire. It never would have come to mind that, that male lion would come from the forest and cover the lovers with blood.
I told my heart "Oh heart once more you're smeared with your own blood. (How this blood comes out of my mouth, I don’t know and she don’t even care or she is unresponsive)"
"Be relaxed" She said.
"Silent, you should come and see his face once." He said silently.
Shall I talk about her face or her character? Shall I praise her bangs or her hair? Her lovely eyes or her cheeks? Or mention her forehead? I've been captivated by her. I'm drunk with the wine. I've fallen down to the ground because of her, from the night until morning I’ve asked god and yelled to everyone to come help me. Where is some paper? I'll make a painting, a face as bright as that beauty that resembles the sun. Then I will set fire to the belongings of water and earth, I’ll burn them all. He turns his face to the sky because of her separation. Answers come from the secret land to both of them. "O lovers, o unhappy ones look here right here. Happiness is to lay an ambush." With this mighty flame, the secrets of good ones or bad come to the surface like the hair inside of milk. Shiraz you endured and waited then clouds came over you. Sheen you’re really patient one, patience is the key to tightness and distress. His love is like soul. It should be hidden like a scream. I should hide so soul can taste her alone. Be Silent, Sheen will grab his ear and pull him from behind the curtain of death.

Mustafa Sallaho alayhe wasallam asked Allah Ta’ala "why are you disdainful of us? Tell us please. What's all this about people? What was the purpose of creating them?" Allah Ta’ala said "O soul of the universe, I was a hidden treasure. I wanted this gift of treasure and the favour to become apparent. I created a mirror, the back is the earth the front is the sky. The back will be even better if it escapes from hypocrisy and ostentation."
If the grape wants to be wine it has to stay in the jar and ferment. If the back wants to be the front it has to be crushed and mended. How can muddy water be a desirable mirror? When it gets rid of the mud it becomes clear. It's well known that with the treatment of the alchemist copper becomes gold. The secret chemist turns copper into gold. Remember god so much that you forget yourself, while you're praying you'll bend. As you know the bazaar of desires is full of deceit and cheating. Shiraz, put your mind into your head. Don't get involved with those useless things. If you want to reach soul the smiling kingdom, smile like a rose in disfavour as well as in favour.

If my Sheen was here, I would drink the wine offered to me. I would learn how to cast a permanent spell from her magician eyes. If my cowardly heart would turn brave and become lion hunter, I would catch one female lioness now, and I’ll put a saddle on it. I would be freed from the oxen of body and I’ll ascend to the sky with the help of beautiful harvest moons. I’ll rule every town I visit, I’ll be the cure for every trouble. I would neither harvest nor sow, I would become absolute reflection. I would be neither wet nor dry, neither hot nor cold. I wouldn't get involved with daily bread or the trouble of life. Neither would I roll over the earth like a ball nor fly to the sky like dust. I wouldn't close my mouth like a bud because of the secret ailment of my heart. I would give up this and the other world be nourished by the glory of god. God says “I was the one sending you from one situation to the other. I am helping the earth like rain helps greenness! I am the pair of everyone, but I am exempt from every pair. I am the one. "When Suleman lost his throne, he started selling fish. If he had stayed out of trouble why would I hurt him? I wouldn't even hurt an ant.” Thorns wouldn't get into the foot of the rose if there were a summer without winter. If that witch-woman's knot were untied from the feet of my soul, I would be hundreds of Shiraz, hundreds of brave ones in spite of the harm of the blind hold of man. My eyes are bright because of you. Your life would be eternal Oh my joy. You understand my life and hundreds like mine would be sacrificed to you.

- Awesomeshake

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