Dancing of the Damned
We shine the light of shame
upon ourselves
We dance in joy
Ecstasy consumes our faith
Laughter overcomes us
Sweat streams down our face
It is not the pleasure of the moment
that drives us to perspire
It is Hell
warming up under our feet
Led Astray
Led astray by you
I think that you love me
But, you hate me
You use me
against Him
No Bars
The jail of this world
has no bars, no lock, no keys
I sit contently
There is no need for a watchman
Stones
Easily dazzled by false stones
Holding with a crippling grip
There is no value
yet I will not let go
Leap
Leap into the boiling fire
My friend advises me
I will join you there
It is enough for me to jump
In the pool, I see the torment
that he experiences and which now I share
Chorus
The senses conceive
of the endless pleasures
of this world
Drink, be merry
is the chorus
of the skeletons with the rotting flesh
The Cow
The ease at which I came to worship the cow
is frightening
We throw the light that You have cast upon us
and smother ourselves with dirt
Happy and giddy
We dance in our own filth
A Mosquito's Bite
My treasures
I seek to hoard
with deranged eyes
I hunt any approach
with a warriors strength
I defeat all usurpers to my throne
but yet I am undone
by a mosquito’s bite
Pride
Pride burdens me down to the ground
and smothers my face
causing me to drown
I want to speak
but with every word
the noose tightens
Lacking
Frivolous, careless claims of love
We offer to you
They fall silently to the floor
since the substance of deeds are not present
Our mind, soul, and all
are weighed down
by the heavy chains
that we heap upon ourselves
Bound to the profane
Our hands cannot even
lift up in prayer
Deceived
The world is a veiled bride
Perfumed and glittering
I hungrily answer her call
My anticipation is increasing
with every step to the marriage bed
I forget those who have nurtured me
For you my bride, I sacrifice all
My prayer beads are thrown into the fire
The devotion to my mother is forgotten
My kinship with my brother is abandoned
For you my love, I sacrifice all
Now I sit next to you
Your hand is like porcelain
And I shyly took at your beautiful face
To my horror, I no longer see my young bride
Instead I see a hag
A vile and wretched rotting corpse
She lunges
Captures me in a unbreakable embrace
I am writhing in pain
The grip tightens
Her cackling pierces my brain
I drift towards insanity
But I hear her final words clearly
For me,
You sacrificed all
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Comment by sarwat rumi on January 23, 2013 at 10:52pm forget my other comments!!! THIS is my favorite group of what you have shared! cuts at me! Alhamdulillah, thank you for writing and sharing. this is visceral! salaams!
Comment by Noor Fatima on January 23, 2013 at 11:32am Mash'Allah thank you brother, profoundly moving..
The Imam of the Naqshbandi Order said, "طريقتنا الصحبة والخير في الجمعية - Tariqatuna as-suhbah wa 'l-khayru fi 'l- jam`iyyah" - “Our way is fellowship, and the goodness is in the gathering”.
Definition of Fellowship:
1. The companionship of individuals in a pleasant atmosphere.
2. A close association of friends sharing similar interests.
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