Faizz Munshi Poems

For the wise man
evil and good
are both exceeding good.
No evil ever comes from God;
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The stars look up to lie down at the stairway to heaven,
A fire pot holding sage climbs the cold stairway
Pondering the revelation of the astral planes
drawn on resting places
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Goodbye is to hard to
say
See you later is just a lie
My love is like seeds
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The rain's come and
gone,
washed away the
story,
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Without the eyes - two clouds - the lightning of the heart:
The fire of God's threat, how could it be allayed?
How would the herbage grow of union, sweet to taste?
How would the fountains all gush forth with water pure?
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If I could choose which memory to keep
If a senility should rob me of
All thoughts save one before my final sleep,
I'd choose the memory of you, my love.
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The pure man unites
two in one;
the lover unites
three in one.
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We tried reasoning
our way to Him:
it did not work;
but the moment we gave up,
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