Love

Listen, my friend, this road is the heart opening, Kissing his feet, resistance broken, tears all night. If we could reach the Lord throu...

O friends, I am mad with love, and no one sees. my mattress is a sword-point how can I sleep when the bed of my Beloved is spread open el...

O my friends, What can you tell me of Love, Whose pathways are filled with strangeness ? When you offer the Great One your love, At the fi...

Where have you gone, dear Beloved, After planting your love in my heart ? You have forsaken me, O deceitful one, After setting the wic...

That dark Dweller in Braj Is my only refuge. O my companion, Worldly comfort is an illusion, As soon you get it, it goes. I have ch...