O you who reproach me, regarding my love, excuse me. From me to you if you do justice, you would not reproach me. My state (of love) has been expressed to you, (now) my secret is no longer concealed. — Busiri Copy Share Image
O you who reproach me, regarding my love, excuse me. From me to you if you do justice, you would not reproach me. My… — Busiri Copy Share Image
Your Nafs is just like a suckling child. If you do not take the pains to wean him, he will yearn for his mother's… — Busiri Copy Share Image
