Post by Caliph on Apr 30, 2015 12:53:22 GMT
In love, there are no days or nights, For lovers it is all the same.
The musicians have gone, yet the sufis listen; In love, there is a beginning but no end.
Each has a name for his beloved, But for me my beloved is nameless.
Sa’di, if you destroy an idol, Then destroy the idol of the self.
Happy Nowrooz
