"As sweet tokens of remembrance
that's left resounding
in heaven's circling vault,
Nothing so complete in delight,
so great in joyhave I seen remain
than the songmade of words
sung in love."
- Hafiz in Diwani HafizO friends,
may you cherish this language of faith
made of wordsI sing with love...
Though our eyes meet not
our hearts beat the same rhythm
we cry the same tears of remorsein our own private chambers
raising hands towards the same skybeneath one watching moon
in the silence of dark nightsyou and I
in His Essence, unite.
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