Come back,
Meet me where your tears caught fire yesterday,
Back along the boiling river of ash you left when you ran
away,
Come back and show me where it hurts,
Let my cold tears ease the pain of your burns...
Tuesday, 14 May 2019
Wednesday, 8 May 2019
Barzakh
The intermediate realm… a conduit between the red earth and
the blue sky… conveying the prayers of the living to the eternal being… a
barrier separating the two worlds… a portal connecting them.
The soul of the saint resided in the luminous corridors…
listening to the prayers of the faithful… comforting them with his ethereal
presence… and when they left he supplicated the almighty to relieve them of
their difficulties.
His existence transcending both life and death… in a world
of dreams… his fingers counting on a tasbīḥ.
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