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Monday, April 20, 2009
Love Poem: Without Hindrance
Without Hindrance
When the morning of friendship with God begins
to dawn,
the soul becomes distant from the entire world.
You then reach a place in which each breath of the
soul,
without the eye's hindrance,
can see the Friend.
-Sayf al-Din Bakharzi
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