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Ever since they climbed the mount of Meem’s love, the lovers became strangers to themselves, thinking and feeling with the light of his love.

A seeker does not need the boat or the bridge to cross the turbulent river of Love, says Khidr, the eternal traveler, in a spiritual dream

The poet makes a final plea to the Almighty to bring him again and again to Medina so that he can set on fire those hearts that are love-poor

The poet submits at Rawdha that though he is leaving Medina, his soul and its true joy reside in the heavenly hive of Meem

Lovers get absorbed in the desire-cave of the Beloved, just as the Youths and the Dog who slept in the ancient cave for centuries.