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In this moving ocean of life, O’ Beloved, divine, Thy lips have found mine, making them worthy of bliss most fine. The tides that tossed my soul through shadow and despair, Now bow to the calm, the light, the grace of thy care. A heart once veiled in darkness, in chains of old night, Now gleams with the gold of thy radiant light. It wakes to Love’s eternal, unbroken decree, The sacred song of fate, the key to set me free. O’ trembling pulse, now pause, now rest, For Destiny smiles where our fates are blessed. The winds of chance, once wild, fierce, and austere, Now whisper thy name with echoes sweet and clear. The scattered stars of my lonely, restless night, Align at last in the brilliance of thy sight. In thy gaze, the world finds its gentle shore, And in thy kiss, I am lost forevermore. Each breath of thine is a song, a fire, a flame, A melody that lifts my soul and calls my name. O’ Beloved, in thee all doubts and fears are undone, For thy love is the moon, the sun, and the rising sun.
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Feb 13
Feb 13, 2026 at 3:45 PM UTC
Pulse of the Beloved
In this moving ocean of life, O’ Beloved, divine, Thy lips have found mine, making them worthy of bliss most fine. The tides that tossed my soul through shadow and despair, Now bow to the calm, the light, the grace of thy care. A heart once veiled in darkness, in chains of old night, Now gleams with the gold of thy radiant light. It wakes to Love’s eternal, unbroken decree, The sacred song of fate, the key to set me free. O’ trembling pulse, now pause, now rest, For Destiny smiles where our fates are blessed. The winds of chance, once wild, fierce, and austere, Now whisper thy name with echoes sweet and clear. The scattered stars of my lonely, restless night, Align at last in the brilliance of thy sight. In thy gaze, the world finds its gentle shore, And in thy kiss, I am lost forevermore. Each breath of thine is a song, a fire, a flame, A melody that lifts my soul and calls my name. O’ Beloved, in thee all doubts and fears are undone, For thy love is the moon, the sun, and the rising sun.
Pulse of the Beloved 13/02/2026 All Rights Reserved by Jamil Hussain
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Feb 13, 2026 at 3:45 PM UTC
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