My Beloved, Dearest Darling, You belong to me.
In the thick darkness, in tempest and storm,
You accompany, the Heart-Thief.
Dispelling calamity, yet unseen and spotless,
Vital pulse and the mind's knowledge-ointment,
Heart is consumed by Your form and quality.
Whom does he fear, the one who obtains You,
Who with threads of affection fastens You;
He cuts through impediments dense and dreary.
Sarkarverse article
Audio recording
What feat can I not realize?
ReplyDelete