The slave is not comfortable with the blessings if they divert his heart from the Giver

Hey Saqi!
Serve not too much
Into my cup
I be drunk with wine if
And not You

Hey Love
Gaze not for long
Into my eyes
I see my own self if
And not You

Hey King
Bless me not in plenty
With gold and silver
I lavish in them if
And not you

You are my Battle
And Booty
Yours is the majesty
And beauty

A thousand wishes
I may want
Another hundred dreams
I may demand

Yet, leave my restless
Soul to rant
If I forget You
When jubilant

Nov 08 2010. Edit April 2022


Mujeeb Jaihoon

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