Hazrat Sultan Bahoo R.A Tan main yaar daa shaihar banaaiaa, Dil wich khaas mahallaa hoo Aan alif dil vasson keetee, hoee khoob tasallaa hoo Sabh kujh mainoon piaa suneeve, jo bole maasawaa allaah hoo Dardmandaan eh ramz pachhaatee, bedardaan sir khallaa hoo...... Translation: For my Friend I made my body into a city, where I built a special home in my heart for him. When the one Lord took abode in it, I was blessed with profound repose. I now hear his Voice echoing in everything, even in voices other than HIS OWN. Only those who suffer the pangs of love can realize this divine secret; others will be rebuffed from the LORD'S court.......

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