Purify Yourself From The Attributes Of Self,

Every Moment A Taste Of That Beauty In Our Mouths, Another Stashed In A Pocket. Impossible To Say What: No Cypress So Handsome, No Sunlight, A Lonely Hiddenness. Other Pleasure Gathers A Crowd, Starts A Fight, Lots Of Noise There. But Soul Beauty Stays Quiet..his Amazing Whereabouts Unknown Inside My Heart.

If You Were A Blade Of Grass Or A Tiny Flower I Will Pitch My Tent In Your Shadow. Only Your Presence Revives My Withered Heart. You Are The Candle That Lights The Whole World And I Am An Empty Vessel For Your Light.

Say Bismillah, In The Name Of God, As The Shaykh Does With A Knife When He Offers An Animal. Bismillah Your Old Self To Find Your Real Name. - Jalaluddin Al

Whenever They Rebuild An Old Building, They Must First Of All Destroy The Old One.

Who Could Be So Lucky? Who Comes To A Lake For Water And Sees The Reflection Of Moon.