“The language of God is silence” – RumiGather around
In twos, threes, and fours
At sundown
On the last day of fall
Gather around
And hold each other’s hearts
There is but one yearning
Gather around
And listen to the sad song of life
Gather around
And hear the silent flute of destiny
Gather around
In twos, threes, and fours
And listen…
Can you hear the whisper of the One?
Masha Allah, its a beautiful poem .
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Nice said keep it up
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