My life is like a candle that has burned all night, and has burned away:
And like the burned moth, I will not rest until I see the light of day.
~ Hafiz Shirazi ~
Your soul and my soul once sat together in the Beloved's womb playing footsie.
Your heart and my heart are very, very old friends.
~ Hafiz Shirazi ~
Your soul and my soul once sat together in the Beloved's womb playing footsie.
Your heart and my heart are very, very old friends.
~ Hafiz Shirazi ~
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