Hark! The rhythm

Hark! The rhythm. The pellet drum rattles. The dance begins. The creation, the annihilation, the fleeing in-betweens, and beyond these appar...

Thursday, June 2, 2022

Hallowed be thy name

 All that unfolds here

is by Thy orders. 

And all that happens here

tastes like sweetest nectar. 

And all that I seek, 

all that this humble servant desires, 

is the ability to dwell on Thy name. 

Thy pious, magnanimous, hallowed name. 

At all times. 

In all times. 





Welfare unto all 
Rab rakha 

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