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About भण्डारी2013

Has a reflective and idealistic types of personality. Loves to participate in Social activities. Extremely loyal by nature. Laid back unless a strongly held value is threatened and a talented writer too.

My Beloved – Rabia Al Basri

My peace, O my brothers and sisters, is my solitude, And my Beloved is with me always, For His love I can find no substitute, And His love is the test for me among mortal beings, Whenever His Beauty I … Continue reading

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My God And My Lord – Rabia Al Basri

Eyes are at rest, the stars are setting. Hushed are the stirrings of birds in their nests, Of monsters in the ocean. You are the Just who knows no change, The Balance that can never swerve, The Eternal which never … Continue reading

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My Greatest Need Is You – Rabia Al Basri

Your hope in my heart is the rarest treasure Your Name on my tongue is the sweetest word My choicest hours Are the hours I spend with You — O Allah, I can’t live in this world Without remembering You– … Continue reading

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Reality – Rabia Al Basri

In love, nothing exists between heart and heart. Speech is born out of longing, True description from the real taste. The one who tastes, knows; the one who explains, lies. How can you describe the true form of Something In … Continue reading

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The Holy Water – Rabia Al Basri

No one lives outside the walls of this sacred place, existence. The holy water, I need it upon my eyes: it is you, dear, you – each form. What mother would lose her infant – and we are that to … Continue reading

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With My Beloved – Rabia Al Basri

With my Beloved I alone have been, When secrets tenderer than evening airs Passed, and the Vision blest Was granted to my prayers, That crowned me, else obscure, with endless fame; The while amazed between His Beauty and His Majesty … Continue reading

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Childhood Dreams Of Flight – Linda Winchell

When I was very little I use to dream that I could fly. I’d put some rubber bans around my shoes leaped up and I was flying in the sky! Flying over hill and dale looking down on those I … Continue reading

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