where the Beloved resides aloneLeave that place foreverwhere malafides may inhabitate.و،ر
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ئر Çئ
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،òئ ـç sـ راíî، ۾ êïìº ،،رات ي
îـ ئ íë
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jـ òî ،́ ئت òº êôìـ
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.و،ÄÇي ò،،و ـڳ
( 3 داμÇئن pئðîڙي، ÄÇ)
Welcome is the dark nightwherein you miss the wayThere you do not think about anyoneand you are also forgotten.،رðë μàÍئن اي ،êïìóڏ اð رات، ئري
.ð روپ íë رrë òμ ́ ،رðѽ ھêóÄj òμº
( 3 داμÇئن pئðîڙي، ÄÇ)
Dark night, bright day, light is his attributeWhere the Beloved Lord is, there is no colour or form.،¹ôڻp ريھ òè ن، ð ́ Äي òº áôã¾ ́
،¹óـ }ـ ò }ðڙو ،òº ³ãôã½ äî
.ðº è¾بðب ËèئÂîو ،¹ôÈj ò ا،ëو
You take the load of Reality even without ( 3 داμÇئن pئðîڙي، ÄÇ)
having a headListen to the call for divine knowledge with deaf earsPerceive the manifestation of the Beloved as a blind one.