Straightway the words descend;
My eyes wait for lights divine,
The effulgent glimpses!
My heart receives the words,
Of knowledge and wisdom with delight;
My heart never doubts the truth of revelation;
I get up to collect the Lulu and Marjan, ¹
From the sacred treasury of God;
My God gives me the gift of sacred inspiration,
To solve the love's chemistry.
MyKoul
¹ pearls and gems.
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