Ruh

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Ya Ruh How I left you Be

Shaded from the light my Nafs is Fed

Huge is a throne to keep it asleep

Balk it will from facing the struggle

Walk it will to the darkness of world

Ya Ruh How I left you Be

Measure of a mind cannot be gauged

Desire of an eye cannot be explained

Whisper of the ear will be blamed

Gossip of the tongue and relations strained

Ya Ruh How I left you Be

Shaken by the roar of heavenly Say

Scrubbed by the bristles of golden clay

Cleansed by the gaze of Rabbin Rahim

Oh my Beloved; Return me to Be