MALE: I am not in search of a caravan I am not in search of a fellow traveler That ruined place of my desire searches for the path that leads to you FEMALE: If there is any cure for my unfortunate obsession, then it is death Give me that medicine whose name is poison I am in search of such a healer Your love is my desire Your love is my honor My heart is love, my body is love, and my life is love If you ask for faith, then that is love too How could I ever leave your love? That love is what I have been searching for all my life MALE: This is love, this is love, this is love Only one in torment can understand the condition of a fellow sufferer I am speaking to the flame, Not to the company gathered here For this is love, this is love, this is love FEMALE: By dawn, everything will burn and be reduced to ashes In this whole gathering, There will be neither flame nor moth remaining For this is love, this is love, this is love MALE: Love is not stopped by the madness of the heart or ropes and the gallows It is not stopped by any dagger, by any sword Love is that voice of Majnu’s which Laila followed And which no barrier could stop For this is love, this is love, this is love If she laughs and asks, Then I would even give my life Yes, after all what is this life? I would even give up my faith! For this is love, this is love, this is love I am told that I must live with my fate gracefully They give me poison, and say I must drink But when I drink it, then they say I won’t die When I am dying, they say I must live For this is love, this is love, this is love The laws and customs of love are very strict At every step, there is a barrier standing Love is free, love is neither Hindu nor Muslim Your own duty and your own faith alone is love Both Hindu and Muslim religious men cannot surpass this The reality of that thundering proclamation is love FEMALE: Love does not ask your religion or creed, love does not ask your social class or caste, Love has drowned thousands of wedding revelers in its fiery blood This is love, this is love, this is love MALE: The path of love is dangerous, do not think it easy This is love, this is love, this is love FEMALE: The path to the riverside is very dangerous Now how can I fill my jug with water from the banks of the Jamuna River? As I was on my way to fill my jug with water from the Jamuna, The young boy of Nanda Krishna stopped me So how can I fill my jug with water from the banks of the Jamuna River? MALE: Now protect my honor, this veil of mine When Krishna played his flute Radha emerged, dressed up Forgetting all she was taught She left the safety of society The darling child of King Janak Sita Came wearing a garland of love Me-era thirsty for her a glimpse of her Lord Drank a glass of poison and then pleaded Protect my honor, protect my honor, protect my honor This is love, this is love, this is love The commands of God and Mohammed are love The teachings of Mohammed are love, the Qur’an is love The wishes of Bhudda and Christ are love This material existence and this life are love Love is everlasting, love alone is victorious Love is Moses, love is Mt. Sinai Love turns clay into idols, and idols into Gods The pinnacle is that love has the power to turn a man into a revered God Yes, this is love, this is love, this is love
Posted on: Wed, 02 Oct 2013 18:42:32 +0000
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