Oh, bird of my soul, fly away now, For I possess a hundred fortified towers.
All that you think is rain is not. Behind the veil angels sometimes weep.
Don't be sad! Because God sends hope in the most desperate moments. Don't forget, the heaviest rain comes out of the darkest clouds.
They are the privileged lovers who create a new world with their eyes of fiery passion.
O Seeker, pain and suffering make one aware of God.
Whenever you are alone, remind yourself that God has sent everyone else away so that there is only you and Him.