On your wedding my two hands
will deck you with a necklace;
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You Blessed Child are playing with this universe
absent-mindedly.
Creation and destruction are the objects of your solitary sport.
In empty space you are absorbed in a miracle-play
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Come, O guide of the age,
The fearless and the bold.
Come, O the eternally beautiful,
The serene and the confident;
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Who is that who looks askance at me?
Is it a look of fear, diffidence or tenderness?
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Syed Makki Madani,
he is my prophet Mohammad.
The friend of God, full of kindness,
he is the dearly beloved of all.
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O the nameless eternal child
you have come across unknown lands,
what ornament of name you have put on!
What a prison it is for the chainless!
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I come in every age,
I come again and again.
Now I have come for the great revolution.
I am the creator's deadly foe,
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Please come back, come back to my empty bosom
The morning flowers wither away untimely
Mourning your loss
Won't you return to my empty bosom!
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Lo! Winter comes!
She comes across an ocean of sorrow and tears.
Beware! Beware!
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Though lost, yet I love thee
O dear,
Between the two shores of the sea
A whisper I hear.
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