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Rabiya The Saint

Rating: 4.6

It was a beautiful morning,
Rabiya the sacred was singing,
Inside her hut, she was chanting,
About the ways of God's making.

Someone called her near,
what are you doing dear,
Come out and see the wonder,
Beauty of this morning splendour,
God has created for us, yonder.

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Terry Craddock 12 October 2020

a wonderfully written poem, loved the style and wisdom within a case of seeing the creator and not the created

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M Asim Nehal 11 October 2020

They live in other world. Physically they may look to be part of this world yet they are not.5**

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Mahtab Bangalee 11 October 2020

the inside pure humans can see all wherever they live everything of the creations is crystal clear to their meditating knowledge

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Kostas Lagos 10 October 2020

A great sufi mystic! Well written!

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Khairul Ahsan 10 October 2020

Thanks for posting this beautiful poem!

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Lovely poem Suresh! God is within us. We just have to realise it. Top stars.

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Luo Zhihai 19 January 2021

It's very happy to see God.

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Luo Zhihai 19 January 2021

I can see him, God the absolute creator,

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Here I am meditating deeply, my dear, I can see him, God the absolute creator, Of that enchanting beautiful morning. When we can see the creator of beauty we can see all beautiful things instead of a single thing. Here I feel the totality of the creator

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prasanna 23 December 2020

poem of internal peace and tranquility

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