The lovers of God never run out of patience, for they know that time is needed for the crescent moon to become full.
You left and I cried tears of blood. My sorrow grows. Its not just that You left. But when You left my eyes went with You. Now, how will I cry?
All loves are a bridge to Divine love. Yet, those who have not had a taste of it do not know!
Why are you so enchanted by this world, when a mine of gold lies within you?
The one who has a good friend doesn't need any mirror.
Your earthly lover can be charming and coquettish but never very faithful. The true lover is the one who on your final day opens a thousand doors.