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For a day, just for one day, Talk about that which disturbs no one And bring some peace into your Beautiful eyes.
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For I have learned that every heart will get What it prays for Most.
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شمس الدین محمد حافظ / Shams-al-Din Mohammad Hafez |
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I caught the happy virus last night When I was out singing beneath the stars. It is remarkably contagious - So kiss me.
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شمس الدین محمد حافظ / Shams-al-Din Mohammad Hafez |
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In many parts of this world water is Scarce and precious. People sometimes have to walk A great distance Then carry heavy jugs upon their Heads. Because of our wisdom, we will travel Far for love. All movement is a sign of Thirst. Most speaking really says "I am hungry to know you." Every desire of your body is holy; Every desire of your body is Holy. Dear one, Why wait until you are dying To discover that divine Truth?"
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شمس الدین محمد حافظ / Shams-al-Din Mohammad Hafez |
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I have no use for divine patience - My lips are now burning and everywhere. I am running from every corner of this earth and sky Wanting to kiss you.
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شمس الدین محمد حافظ / Shams-al-Din Mohammad Hafez |
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My dear, Is it true that your mind is sometimes like a battering Ram Running all through the city, Shouting so madly inside and out About the ten thousand things That do not matter?
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شمس الدین محمد حافظ / Shams-al-Din Mohammad Hafez |
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Not loving is a letting go. Listen, The terrain around here Is Far too Dangerous For That.
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شمس الدین محمد حافظ / Shams-al-Din Mohammad Hafez |
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Lovers Don't tell all of their Secrets. They might Count each other's moles That reside in the shy Regions, Then keep that tally strictly To themselves. God and I Have signe a contract To be even more intimate than That! Though a clause Mentions Something about not drawing detailed maps To all His beautiful Laughing Moles.
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شمس الدین محمد حافظ / Shams-al-Din Mohammad Hafez |
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Here soar Not with wings But with your moving hands and feet And sweating brows - Standing by your Beloved's side Reaching out to comfort this world With your cup of solace Drawn from your vast reservoir of truth.
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شمس الدین محمد حافظ / Shams-al-Din Mohammad Hafez |
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You have taken root in the Beloved. I love your golden branches And the hundred graceful movements Your body now makes each time The wind, children and love come near.
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شمس الدین محمد حافظ / Shams-al-Din Mohammad Hafez |
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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.
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شمس الدین محمد حافظ / Shams-al-Din Mohammad Hafez |
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This Path to God Made me such an old sweet beggar. I was starving until one night My love tricked God Himself To fall into my bowl. Now Hafiz is infintely rich, But all I ever want to do Is keep emptying out My emerald-filled Pockets Upon This tear-stained World.
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