Saturday, 26 May 2012

O Beloved, You are so Hafez

O Beloved,
You are so gracious. 

After all these years
You still remember
who I am:
the one who wears the dust of Your door like a crown. 

Tell me,
who taught You to be so generous to Your slaves? 

O Holy Bird,
please bless this path I’m on,
for I’m new to this traveling,
and it’s a long way I have to go. 

O morning breeze,
take my prayers to the Beloved,
and tell Him that each day
I am on my knees a
t dawn.


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