Sufi Love

 اپنے اِک کھیل تماشے کے لئے

ھم کو سُولی پہ چڑھایا یار نے

 SUFI LOVE

[ If it doesn't give you pain, makes you cry or takes your life at end,  it is NOT love.] 

When the lover is in good mood, He can make the sea dry for your path.  When He is in naughty mood,  He will get you hanged.  Love means sacrifice. A Moth burns itself for the love of candle.   A son lies down at the feet of his father only to be slaughtered.  Those who expect only smiles and joys from Love are below average people.  Legends expect only sacrifices,  pain and tears in the path of love.  The mother who donates one of her two kidneys to her son, knows Love.  A wife who leaves her husband and kids only because he doesn't feed or clothe her stylishly is a below average person.

 LOVE made Rumi.  Love made KHUSRO.  Love made Jami.  Love made kabir.  Love made Taj Mahal for a dead Queen.  Love made Habba khatoon,  a woman who died crying for her missing husband.  Love is not just a Facebook chat,  phone call,  bike ride or a meal at a restaurant.   LOVE  is not taught in schools and cinemas.  Love is to see the world with the eyes of your soul.  Love is to burn the mask of appearance and confront the reality.  Love is to rebel against the society.  Love is to turn a deaf ear to the words of the people and listen to your heart  patiently and obey only your Lover.  Love is to be listed as a loser by business minded people.  Love is to ignore the laws. Love means to forget about maturity and decency which are appreciated by worldly wise guys.  Love means to go WILD sometimes.  Love means to leave the palpit of the grand mosque and wander around in the company of SHAMAS TABRAIZ, a so called lunatic.  Love means to talk nonsense when sense is appreciated and vice versa.  Love means to have selfless, gentle and greedless heart. Love means to think and feel like God.  Love means, means and means until everything meaningful now becomes totally meaningless.