In rapture, my very being cries out: Ali Ali JALALU-DDIN AL-RUMI

A humble poet, I am Let me be your muse Drink of me In rapture, my very being cries out: Ali Ali * * * * * A Sufi, I am Pure of heart In rapture, my very being cries out: Ali Ali * * * * * A lover, I am Of Murtaza Ali In rapture, my very being cries out: Ali Ali * * * * * My joy uncontained I am in song In rapture, my very being cries out: Ali Ali * * * * * Adam the Pure be you Yusuf the Beautiful too Tis you who's Khidr's guide His teacher, his inspiration In rapture, my very being cries out: Ali Ali * * * * * Lord, Lawgiver, Teacher, True Guide Truth be, you are the Truth; the Absolute In rapture, my very being cries out: Ali Ali * * * * * Faithful Companion, in virtue incomparable In whose company pales even the Sun, the moon Oh, Father of Hassan, Hussein In rapture, my very being cries out: Ali Ali * * * * * Declared Muhammed, the Most Generous of generous My cousin, the son of my uncle My flesh is your flesh, my blood your blood In rapture, my very being cries out: Ali Ali * * * * * You are the Guardian, the Master of believers That the Holy Quran makes clear Garbed, Crowned, Invincible, Unvanquished I Shams, your humble servant your Qambar Gulam, am In rapture, my very being cries out: Ali Ali

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