Talking to Myself

Closed eyes reveals myself more than eyes wide open. Adnan Kakazai.


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Time to meet…

Oh my beloved purify me
Scorch me, boil me
Jolt me, shake me
Open my bleak corners
Close my false openings
Spoil me in peacefulness 
Eradicate darkness and then
Throw me in further darkness
To the abyss of the anonymous
Till I stretch to a point 
When faith befriends me
To cross the razor-sharp thin line
From the unknown to the known
Then make me hear from you
That the desire for union is over
Death is now a celebration
Time to meet the beloved has arrived
Take it, it is yours
Beloved is all yours

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3 Comments

Seek it

Un-censor
Your love
For
God

Seek that
In dark nights
With stars

Seek that
In breaking dawn
With light

Seek that
In poverty
With poor

Seek that
In helplessness
With no-life

Seek that
In disease
With pain

Seek that
In happiness
With joy

Seek that
In love
With own-self

For
He
Is not
Far away

Faith
Is what
He
Wants

Too afraid
Are we
To
Un-censor
Love
For
Him

All
Is
There
Seek it