On the slate of fortune from the seventh sky
When names were given I asked the God
Let I have no name for the name of my love
Broken have I the bond with the world
In love since I am with you
Know not I my name in thousands names I exist
The attributes that I have are nothing but the Self
Is there any name for the being Greater
Felt like the child who knoweth not
His name but the mother for she is the creator
No name I wish but the name of your love
Written on my heart are the agonies of separation
Why then treat me with potions so bitter
The wounds of my heart need balm of your love
Be like Jesus for the touch you bring divine
25/10/2008
sadiq, really true -u have expressed all my feelings- 'Broken have I the bond with the world In love since I am with you I feel exactly the same great write! ! ! ! ! a sentimental poet like me. A++++ and 10+++ goes to my fav list regards anju
This is a beautiful expression of the 'balm of your love 'Sadiqullah! I love the title and agree, we don't need names, only theirs! engraved on our hearts, to be together forever and never again torn apart. Thank you for sharing your calming recipe of love. Smiling at you, Tai
on the page of destiny from the heavenly tie when names were read out aloud i asked the god he said 'ask not of me oh! maiden, the name of your love but ask me of the one who will never bring tears in your eyes, ask of me who will bring peace and joy in your world, look into the mirror of love and there you will see him in your heart that bosom which he kisses and the lips where he left the sighs will be yours forever and ask him of his name the name of love he whispers in your ears is the name of your destiny'
I could not stay but to add this as my first favourate. A beautiful poem indeed.10
lovely work! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! 1
Its a big WOW! No comparision with ya lovely expression! 10++++++
beautiful sadiq............i dont know what else to say........u are the best
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
soothing balm or bitter potion...the agonies there must recede...God alone decides what the remedy is...a good poem talking about its agonies bitter 10