My Love for You is as the Fountain of Tasnim
You will recognize in their faces the brightness of bliss.
They are made to quaff of a pure drink that is sealed.
The sealing of it is musk
And the admixture of it is a water of Tasnim
A fountain from which drink they who are drawn near.
Holy Quran
My love for you is as the fountain of Tasnim
In the green meadows of paradise.
In the valley of undisturbed peace
This love is a fountain of mingled joy and tears.
In the wine-cup of one taste
It is the bittersweet water of human experience.
My love for you is as the fountain of Tasnim
In the green meadows of paradise.
On the journey of alone to Alone
This love is a trembling hand of companionship.
Amid the lofty crags of solitude
It is a downy eaglet, crying for nurturance.
My love for you is as the fountain of Tasnim
In the green meadows of paradise.
In the deep velvet night of haqiqat
This love is a beacon of warmth and fellowship.
On the uncharted ocean of unity consciousness
It is a lighthouse of pathos and compassion.
My love for you is as the fountain of Tasnim
In the green meadows of paradise.
In the boundless expanse of serenity
My love for you is an ache of tenderness
In the silence of this unfettered heart
It is the poignant melody of human sorrow.
My love for you is as the fountain of Tasnim
In the green meadows of paradise.
This love is stronger than death
It conquers distance and time
For it is the shimmering play of appearance
Within the radiant void.
My love for you is as the fountain of Tasnim
In the green meadows of paradise.
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