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Whatever I have come to And wherever I find myself, Shukriya In sun's and moon's radiance I am recognising your face In every song I am hearing Your voice In every beauty I am seeing Your beauty's reflection For ever yours, gladly enslaved By your eyes You have claimed my soul For the duration of one breath I have dwelled in Paradise Still alive But dead, ya Mawlat, dead Ever after By Allah: How could I ever have forgotten? I can forget my life but never Can I forget Shukriya As time went by My love grew its roots In waters, soil and skies In every star I see Your eyes And time is a sleepless river Unmoving Your and my shadow meet In its static reflection As life flies In thousand questions I was asked: What is faith? I say: What is the notion of fire To those who are burnt up And to those Who are burning; What can Shukriya be to anyone who does not know her? Love cannot be taught Nor can yearning What can the pilgrimage be To me who has seen Shukriya? Though it is true that Shukriya Is not God, She is not different from HIM Hers was the gift of absolute devotion And the secret of absolute devotion is What she taught me A living image of that which has no image, My spirit's destiny By distance we are separated Separated as my spirit is from its source by distances Death only can Overcome Which makes death desirable And sweet, A separation yet,
Shukriya That can never be Complete Everything in this world Is faulty Save the one my heart loves The prophets' manner and appearance Preserved in Shukriya's heart O precious secret preserved in the heart of a woman Who still lives Within me And though she is hiding from what I've become She is my sole reality To the Beloved everything must be Sacrificed Even love itself On the altar of our burning souls time and distance Are the first two veils to fall No one knows God but God alone YOU are the Truth that lives in ME Of the law and the wisdom I studied all life My heart knows nothing At all (Ya ahla ayatu'l haqq al farid 'Arafta'l hubb ya qalbi Sharabt ar-ruhh men 'aynek Mawlat, hamamatu'l Bustan Ya mirayat nafsi'l sharid Fainek? Ma li tanza wa ma li rahim Men dan jamalek fi zihrhu'l karim Ya ahada-sh-shahida 'Ala su'ali wa bali La jawabat wa la haqq illa hubbek wallah Wa la hal illa hali w'ahwali)
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