Sönderslagna stjärnor
Sönderslagna stjärnor Rosor på vinterasfalten Strålar från stumma lyktstolpar En svettig kropp i kyla Svalda rakblad Skärvor från en öppen mun Blodstänkta minnen En sargad själ i mörker Brustna drömmar Dunkla moln i bröstet Ljudlösa förtvivlade rop En värkande existens Ögon i tusen spillror Druckna koppar av ångest Auror av lila sfärer Ett förkastat hjärta
Read MoreInspiring souls
From the abyss of self Emerge words unspoken The poetic pen is the flute Singing ideas to the heartbroken In the shadows of conformity Inspiring souls are woken With echoing oaths of sacrifice They engrave tears on paved ways Revolutionized from within The earth under their feet sways Mythical legends arising from dust Heroes born at the end of days Unknown flowers hidden in society Reflections of an Unseen Face
Read MoreLove is
Love is witnessing But my eyes are too wet to see Love is harmony But my heart is in uproar Love is silence But my soul is screaming Love is healing But my cheeks are scarred Love is union But I’ve become a stranger Love is a garden But I’m hitting my self with stones Love is energy But I have lost my breath Love is a limitless ocean But I’m drowning by the shore Love is touching the sky But I’m robbing my face against the dust Love is life But I’m roaming in the alleys of death Love is walking on water But I’m consumed in flames Love is what I am not But...
Read MoreStone snakes
On earth colored rocks Hordes of believers gather Furious dark blue oceans roar The collector of souls is here Believers scattered in waves Standing alone in bewilderment Soul mates separated The struggle has begun Mighty stone snakes arise Frightened spirits shattered Angels of war descending The army of Dajjal is manifest Bloody tears in the mud The path long and shallow Dissolved illusions fading Left alone in the dark
Read MoreI need to cry
I need to cry Let the stars fall from heaven Arise O waves from stillness The storm of love is upon us I need to cry Every heart beat is a dagger In an orchestra of emotions The spirit slowly awakens I need to cry Words untold of great impact Gush through eyes of silence Devoured by the burning inside I need to cry Tears rain from the divine throne With agony the soul is revived O life, breath death upon me
Read MoreLet me show you the way
Emerald sand dunes lay ahead beneath green lit heavens springs of love gush forth let me show you the way Touch the footsteps of purity the mind and soul at trance breath the words of jasmine let me show you the way With one glance of beauty wings grow from the heart unleash yourself from worries let me show you the way The household of mercy is waiting doubt not the reality of love leave the world of illusion let me show you the way
Read MoreMemories of a friend
In my memories There are fragments Of a long lost friend As I reach out for him The mist grows thicker My hand fades away I return to the people With a gloomy face I miss my friend His face contains a thousand worlds Once I saw its burning shadow Its warmth still glows wherever i turn Entangled with worldly business I did not see him Walk away Taking my heart with him Now I desperately seek A silent corner to sit on And hymn the praises of my friend I kiss his footsteps five times a day At night I draw falling stars on my chins Wondering where my friend has gone His name trembles the...
Read MoreYour footsteps
In every allay I wander I seek the traces of your whereabouts The tears I spill in worship are for the sake of your well being When I read the Holy Quran It is your hands I hold in my mind A drunkard of love I have become by the mere thought of your presence Poetry is taught a lesson when I depict your face Irfan ascends to the seventh heaven when I mention your beauty The dhikhr that drips from my mouth is scented with your name I prostrate to the Lord of the Worlds by kissing your footsteps May God hasten the promised day when I will burn up in your...
Read MoreMy sweetest love
In the spring rain falls down to touch your face In the summer flowers blossom by your breaths In the autumn leaves ride the wind seeking your whereabouts In the winter snow covers the path to embrace your footsteps In the day the illuminating sun reflects your light In the night the stars sparkle from your tears In Palestine stones in your hand becomes rubies In Mecka the pilgrims’ acceptance is due to your presence In Baqi the dust is blessed by your bowed knees In the East fishes swim in the sea of your mercy In the West fishes crawl through the desert to become men in your...
Read MoreGuilt
Grief is a virus Produced by a heedless act Performed in the split of a second In this gigantic multi-dimensional universe Guilt, such a small thing Like a parasite it sets on your heart Spreading its poison Flushing it out through the veins Infecting all cells of your body Cracking down your entire existence By consuming you from within Guilt, a spiritual disease Struggling the soul Who in its pangs cry out poetry Without knowing What black and gothic lines Have been spilled To forgive others is hard To forgive yourself is even harder
Read MoreWho are you?
Who are you? whose kindness makes men out of wolves Who are you? whose courage creates martyrs from cowards Who are you? whose last words are prayers for your killer Who are you? whose grave is holier then Kabah? Who are you? whose face is a mirror of the Quran? Who are you? whose closeness the angels line up for Who are you? whose intercession gives hope to the demons Who are you? whose eyes give visions to the blind Who are you? whose attention unveils the unseen Who are you? whose remembrance guides the intellects Who are you? whose hand ascends the mystics Who are you? whose love has...
Read MoreA painting
With tears I have drawn a painting of your face With blood I have inked the red mat under your feet With agony I have coloured the shadow by your side With honey I have shaped the words from your mouth With flowers I have adorned every detail of your body With waterfalls I have described the mercy from your presence With the sun I have symbolized the state of your loneliness With clouds I have formed the blindness of your followers With fire I have depicted the longing of your lovers With prayers I have invoked the hastening of your...
Read MoreSuicidal
Let the knife be my pen Let my body be the ark Let the words be your love Let my blood be your pain Let the separation be my agony Let my silence be your cry Let the longing be your grief Let my face be your sorrow Let the beats be my scar Let my dreams be your tears Let the screams be my haunting Let my memories be your torment Let the punishment be your forgiveness Let my heart be your sacrifice Let the mercy be your curse Let my suicide be your life
Read MoreIt All Seems So Distant
tired, anguished, want to!…but can’t… is sooo! but emptiness prevails… hoping for a near end! ……but the future is absent… crying out, where are you!! ….puzzled, where am i? reaching high, demolishing below…………paradoxal bittersweet madness, a play with words……its all a game, inside my head………….the cosmos and seven galaxies whirling around………….writing of death and tasting it, soooooooo different……the mindset of a martyr with a chained...
Read MoreThe man with the snow white beard
My heart can not bear it any more. Let the emotions be spilled upon this digital arc. Let the pen of my soul write of a man whose snow white beard has burnt down my entire existence. Let me narrate to you the shelter of all spiritual orphans around the globe. As the Urefa says, he is the one among all whom the hand of God chose. He is the young among seniors whose courage create heroes from youths. Where he points the victory of God is revealed. At his guidance the party of God remains steadfast on the right path. In front of him the men of God bow. From his speech flows the spirit of God....
Read MoreParadoxal madness
Mad men build up complex lives suffocating in an endless material whirl sane lovers burn life to ashes solving the riddle of their existence Insane soldiers occupy lands to preserve delusional security passionate warriors seek death to reside as immortals in eternity Blind people purchase the earth to give meaning to their being seeing wayfarers renounce their being to realize the meaning of the world Sensual writers create fictional truths as intoxicating caves to retire into Men of action tear all illusionary veils to fade away in the presence of Absolute...
Read MoreCloaks of mercy embracing me
Cloaks of mercy embracing me fragments of love dazzling an existence burning of passion dissolved in the drop of an ocean Cloaks of mercy embracing me my face touched by unseen lips seas of divine mystical clouds purple rain pouring down Cloaks of mercy embracing me the fragrance of absolute sweetness intoxicating me with spiritual honey undressing my soul of this body Cloaks of mercy embracing me oaths of Love hymned in the dark I fade away in Your supreme presence as I hold the hands of my beloved Quran Cloaks of mercy embracing me…!
Read MoreFallen Angel
Beyond specks of light far from the celestial dimension in the abyss of darkness an angel had fallen His wings burnt to ashes a heart with a thousand thorns reason left for a mad man his eyes covered with dust Embraced by lonely gloominess he reached for the sky bittersweet agony under the moon as the Devil saw him cry Beneath all majestic splendor he was an innocent child locked inside complex barriers an empty shell hidden behind a mask Deeper into the forest he went burying the truth in secrets an unknown past had molded his being into a demon dressed in angelic cloth Tears of regret...
Read MoreGreat grief
I feel a grief inside my chest. My heart is burning. My breaths are filled with smoke. From the blaze of my eyes tears bleed down. What have I done to feel this sorrow? I look around. I see a man, dressed in grey and white. His eyes are the moon on a starlit night. He passes me and I fall down on my knees. I look behind him. Only his footprints are on the sand, alone and abandoned. I don’t know his name but I scream with agony the scar of my soul. He turns around and comes forth. He touches my breast and with his his spiritual hand takes out my heart, once on fire, now in serenity. He...
Read MoreA bolt echoed
I felt a scent absorbing my soul a flute of fire turned me ablaze in awe I danced to the presence of an unseen beauty a bolt echoed beyond the sky I drowned in a sea of purple light Now I am silent but inside me is turmoil someone drags my heart to the threshold of a Supreme Lover When love enters rectangles become spheres lovers whirl around like gnats around a lamp when they touch that Sacred Source they burn away eternally illuminated (29 Shabaan 1430)
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Jazak Allah för en vacker föreläsning. Verkligen vackert det du nämnde kring Shaykh Abbas Qomi(RA)
Teoretiskt sätt ja, praktiskt sätt nej. En oren själ är som fängslad i Barzakh i Wadi Barhoot (Yemen) och har ...
Tack för svaret. Jag har en annan fråga.. kanske lite ovanligt fråga; vad jag vet så finns det inga "spöken" ...
Salam. Det är en bra fråga. Det nämndes i föreläsningen att Barzakh är på denna plats; alltså själarna tas till ...
Salam broder. Du sa här i föreläsningen att den dödes själ kommer att komma till sina familjer då och då. ...