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Never forget
 More important than the appearance or age of the shell ...  is the pearl that there lives ... because, only, the pearl has real value..
how much value your soul?

• By day I praised you and never knew it. By night I stayed with you and never knew it. I always thought that I was me... but no, I was you and never knew it.

Conventional opinion is the badness of our souls.

Every question I ask is about you. Every step I take is toward you.

Deep within my heart I always catch the scent of the Beloved. How can I help but follow that fragrance?

Whatever possessions and objects of its desires the lower self may obtain, it hangs on to them, refusing to let them go out of greed for more, or out of fear of poverty and need.

If in thirst you drink water from a cup, you see Allah cc in it. Those who are not in love with Allah cc  will see only their own faces in it.  

Don't hide your heart but reveal it so that  might know other too and learn what is capable for.

The minute I heard my first love story, I started looking for you, not knowing how blind that was . Lovers don't finally meet somewhere- they are in each other hearts by Allah cc the piety all along.


Oh Beloved, take me. Liberate my soul. Fill me with your love and  release me from the two worlds. If I set my heart on anything but you let fire burn me from inside.


Be grateful for whatever comes, because each has been sent as a guide from beyond.


>>>        Please, don't broke my heart... you live there!

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Your task is not to seek for love, but merely to seek and find all the barriers within yourself that you have built against it.

My dear hart never think you are better than others. Listen to their sorrows with compassion. If you want peace, don't harbor bad thoughts do not gossip and don't teach what you do not know..

We are pain and what cures pain, both. We are the sweet cold water and the jar that pours. I want to hold you close like a lute, so that we can cry out with loving. Would you rather throw stones at a mirror? I am your mirror and here are the stones.
 

“The love that depends on colors and shapes of this world is by no means a true love; it finally ends up in disgrace”

true love don't mean budy or goods... true love are true love....from Allah'im

Everything in the universe, every being, even matter itself - all are but manifestations of God and exist in God and are united in the Absolute.