Benefit

Nur descends on my heart

Words produced parked the Midway

What to give what to keep?

Tongue speaks the one percent that is allowed

What benefited me what benefited you?

Don’t look to my silence and doubt

I am there with no emptiness around

Full of presence where boiling love is sought

Do not raise the eyes or the question inside

I am buried inside this light

Overtaken by the Nur of Nur

No longer I answer but the Lord of Sabur

My worries are my servant hood

My thoughts for the trust specified

I am here but my existence out of time

Blessed are those whose loyalty is endless and sublime