Rubá’í of the Day

What-NOT-To-Eat-This-Holiday-Season

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O heart! when on the Loved One’s sweets you feed,
You lose yourself, but find your Self indeed;
And, when you drink of His entrancing cup,
You hasten your escape from quick and dead!

Posted on 28/12/2013, in literature, poetry and tagged , , , , . Bookmark the permalink. 1 Comment.

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