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To the Spirit of the Master of Beings |
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Written by Fethullah Gülen
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Tuesday, 17 January 2006 |
Again my heart is grieved and wails for separation; It burns over and over in a burning fire this moment.Like a violin every string of my heart ached. My liver became a "kebab" oh, my Sultan, oh! Spring passed and autumn blew, my spirit cries blood. My fortune has faded, my chest has burned, my eyes have become streams. Expectations were shaken, my hope dashed. Good-by to life! Separation has begun, my heart has been carried away. Good-by to me! I'm an addict of longing, I've reached separation, I'm pure melancholy. Hey Friend, give me a glance for God's sake. I'm powerless!
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Last Updated ( Wednesday, 14 June 2006 )
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