The Fire Of Love

I saw a burning fire on a blessed day

Drowned in evil, the nafs was backing away

But I dragged myself to the one who had been alight

For I knew that fire of love will set me right


So the flame I caught, set me afire

Though tiny it was, it made me aspire

The high ranks of love I aim to reach

And I want the fire to make my soul besieged.


The heat and light of it is so fervent

It gives life to even a heart deadened

What a strange thing it is, this love

Indifferent it makes except from the beloved.


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