Shrouded the brilliance is of the spiritual sun In the cloak of materialism. Empty the priest's, bhikshu's and mullah's words are. They spell only doom since they are apart. Cast aside angels, devils and jinns, Go beyond the beatitude of the Buddha's Nirvânâ And the stupor of Rumi...
Someone makes fun of Islam in hidden words while some call it old and ancient openly. Somebody sees usury as legal while someone else is promoting being unveiled. Some do not see abomination in music while someone else thinks of religion as dry without it. Someone does not care about religio...