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Rubayiat Al Thurab (Verses of the Dust) – 1 BismillahIr RahmanIr Raheem Oh the Noble one, Oh my Beloved, I left my nation in your Love, Being royal I left my all senses, Seen the beauties of creation, but none like you, With the elegant face and serene eyes, I lost my all sense after what I seen In my time, I never seen anyone like you, Your looks, your smile, made me slave And made me cosmic in your Love, oh my beloved! I Ummah Thurab left my nation, left my comfort, In your search, Grasped the dress of rags From Badshah , I become a wanderer (Faqeer) My heart and soul wandering in your search! Been slave and psychic and lost as a dusty Nothing stops me from being in love with you Only once, show me your radiant face, Let my arid core quench his thirst, Let my soul taste the life of being I don’t want to see the heaven’s or the comforts Don’t open my mind or my eyes, just Grab my soul , and take me whole Oh my loved one! Oh my beloved! Allah Khair….. Khairul Rabul Alameen Yah Arrahmanur Yah Raheem Ummah Thurab – Badshah Khan.
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Feb 4, 2019
Feb 4, 2019 at 4:04 AM UTC
Rubayiat Al Thurab (Verses of the Dust) – 1
Rubayiat Al Thurab (Verses of the Dust) – 1 BismillahIr RahmanIr Raheem Oh the Noble one, Oh my Beloved, I left my nation in your Love, Being royal I left my all senses, Seen the beauties of creation, but none like you, With the elegant face and serene eyes, I lost my all sense after what I seen In my time, I never seen anyone like you, Your looks, your smile, made me slave And made me cosmic in your Love, oh my beloved! I Ummah Thurab left my nation, left my comfort, In your search, Grasped the dress of rags From Badshah , I become a wanderer (Faqeer) My heart and soul wandering in your search! Been slave and psychic and lost as a dusty Nothing stops me from being in love with you Only once, show me your radiant face, Let my arid core quench his thirst, Let my soul taste the life of being I don’t want to see the heaven’s or the comforts Don’t open my mind or my eyes, just Grab my soul , and take me whole Oh my loved one! Oh my beloved! Allah Khair….. Khairul Rabul Alameen Yah Arrahmanur Yah Raheem Ummah Thurab – Badshah Khan.
Rubaiyat Al Thurab (Verses of the Dust)
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Feb 4, 2019
Feb 4, 2019 at 4:04 AM UTC
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