O' dear look; look at me
The abode of my heart is already burned
My inside of heart is burning
The fire of love is razing it
O' dear look; look at me
The fire of love is disciple
Of the almighty mute; almighty deaf
Almighty blind
Although the teacher is omniscient
Omnipresent, supreme audience
allows everything with love in silence
What I should do tell me O beloved
That the fire of love burns my heart
-April 04,2018 Chittagong
What I should do tell me O beloved That the fire of love burns my heart...a beautiful poem rich in thinking and spiritual philosophy.... thank u dear MAHTAB: :
What I should do tell me O beloved That the fire of love burns my heart //// O' yes I did not see you I did not feel you I did not speak with you I did not imagine your shape But it's true there was LOVE Your LOVE burned me since my birth......
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
it a spiritual feelings where love make the existence an ultimate beings of god