Listen, O Drop, Give Yourself Up Without

Daylight, Full Of Small Dancing Particles. Can You See Them When I Whisper In Your Ear?

By The Mercy Of Allah Paradise Has Eight Doors One Of Those Is The Door Of Repentance, Child. All The Others Are Sometimes Open, Sometimes Shut, But The Door Of Repentance Is Never Closed. Come Seize The Opportunity: The Door Is Open; Carry Your Baggage There At Once.

You Are The Essence Of The Essence, The Intoxication Of Love. I Long To Sing Your Praises But Stand Mute With The Agony Of Wishing In My Heart !

If Your Thought Is A Rose, You Are A Rose Garden; And If It Is A Thistle, You Are Fuel For The Fire.

Whoever's Calm And Sensible Is Insane!