Breeze of magic
Journey of longing
If you go with the worries of the world as a ray
And I became consumed by her grief
Sorrows accumulated in your heart
Until, in the past, you became in pain from memory or hunger
Or you yearn for him in a present that is filled with his sorrows
Or you are afraid of a future filled with fears in your mind
Break your fast from this land full of wounds
To the land of dreams full of joys
Ride the horse of longing for a land where there is nothing but complete bliss
He smiles at you from every side
He is always happy to hear from you
Its beautiful breeze blows you with everything you love
Whoever enters it will enjoy and not be distressed
He will live forever and not die
His clothes do not wear out
And his youth does not fade
Therein is what no eye has seen
No ear heard
There is no danger to a human heart
A land where there is no place for worries and anxieties
Sorrows, diseases and pains
And all the annoyances
Rather, it removes from within it the previous pains of the earth
Before he entered it
The shoeer also takes off his shoes before entering the clean place
He said, “Praise be to God who has removed our sadness.”
Our Lord is Forgiving and Thankful
If you fight, the pain of the world, O Muslim
So travel with your longing to heaven
She thinks about what God has prepared for her family
She hopes you were there
How will you enjoy and enjoy yourself and be free of all troubles?
And receive your love from the believers who have already died
You are eager to meet them
And spread the talk of longing between you and them
Perhaps Heaven will tell you while you are in the battle of earthly conflict
Travel with your passion, the skies are empty
And fly with your love towards me, you complainer
If the eyes shed tears from pain
You became happy with me, you crying person
This is a journey of longing
It will relieve you of some of your trouble
And your affliction will be easy for you
And you will cast your faith into my ears
That every affliction is on the way to Paradise
And the price of all patience in the face of this calamity is Paradise
It is an easy act
And that generous longing that approached you
It will give you another benefit
It is an encouragement to do good deeds and abandon bad deeds
Ibrahim Al-Taymi said
I represented myself in heaven
I eat its fruits
And I drink from its rivers
Then I represented myself in the fire
I eat from Zaqqumha
And I drink from its pus
And I treat its chains and shackles
So I said to myself
Oh my soul, anything you want
And she said
I want to return to this world and do good deeds
I said
You are in the wish, so work
Except, let Paradise and longing for it be your mental work
Which you cling to in the waves of your pain
To protect you from drowning in the depths of despair and self-torment
And say today
To the kiss of longing, one of my stirrups
To cut the distance between me and calamities
And I forget the worries of life when they come to me
He cast God's blessings on all sides
I disappear from the world with the pleasure of what I see
Even if you are not absent from Dar Al-Anna
I travel on my own to nursery her longing
So I enjoy communicating my desires and my absence
How beautiful are the longings when they are in balance
To the comfort of calamity and the steadfastness of the claimants