“Your soul once sat on an easel on my knee. For ages I hve been sketching you With myriad shapes of sounds and light; Now awake, dear pilgrim, With your thousand swaying arms That need to caress the sky.” — شمس الدین محمد حافظ / Shams-al-Din Mohammad Hafez Copy Share Image
“In many parts of this world water is Scarce and precious. People sometimes have to walk A great distance Then carry heavy jugs upon… — شمس الدین محمد حافظ / Shams-al-Din Mohammad Hafez Copy Share Image
“Here soar Not with wings But with your moving hands and feet And sweating brows - Standing by your Beloved's side Reaching out to… — شمس الدین محمد حافظ / Shams-al-Din Mohammad Hafez Copy Share Image
“You have taken root in the Beloved. I love your golden branches And the hundred graceful movements Your body now makes each time The… — شمس الدین محمد حافظ / Shams-al-Din Mohammad Hafez Copy Share Image
“This Path to God Made me such an old sweet beggar. I was starving until one night My love tricked God Himself To fall… — شمس الدین محمد حافظ / Shams-al-Din Mohammad Hafez Copy Share Image
“I have no use for divine patience - My lips are now burning and everywhere. I am running from every corner of this earth… — شمس الدین محمد حافظ / Shams-al-Din Mohammad Hafez Copy Share Image
“Your soul once sat on an easel on my knee. For ages I hve been sketching you With myriad shapes of sounds and light;… — شمس الدین محمد حافظ / Shams-al-Din Mohammad Hafez Copy Share Image
“My dear, Is it true that your mind is sometimes like a battering Ram Running all through the city, Shouting so madly inside and… — شمس الدین محمد حافظ / Shams-al-Din Mohammad Hafez Copy Share Image
