I remember all marvellous lessons,
Unto me coming down from above,
A radiant vision of knowledge and wisdom!
My heart gets full with beauty and love,
It gets cleaned off torments of desperate sadness;
In the hour of remembrance and prayer,
To me rings the voice divine --
And I enjoy listening to the miraculous music,
But, when the temptations of the world...
pull me away from the dhikr...
My illusions, my Satan, overcomes me,
I forget that sweet voice full of music,
Until the Glance of mercy - a heavenly flame...
Pulls me back to my merciful lord...
Who blesses me with inspiration of love and of light;
My soul is now awakening and enlightening,
A radiant and wonderful vision!
My heart throbs with ecstasy,
Life looks to me worthy and bright,
And I feel inspiration!
Allah adds to my knowledge and wisdom!
O lord! Improve me in knowledge divine!
MyKoul
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