Passion For The Singing Houri is Burning Me Poem by Mohammad Younus

Passion for the Singing houri is burning me,
Her manifold tunes...
...and the comfort my soul gets in them,
Floods me with such a euphoria,
That nothing else on the face of the earth does,
O my friends, Singing houri has enslaved me,
My heart is tormented and broken by her love,
She goes on shooting at me her love-arrows,
Hitting my eyes aimedly,
A lute-string in her hands releases rapture notes,
That cause a surge in my passion for Allah...
In my heart, In my speech;
In my hearing, in my seeing;
Above me, below me;
To my right, to my left;
In front of me and behind me;
I find the presence of Allah,
Allah is with me!
I am touched by His solicitude!

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