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“The only magic, the only spell that can destroy the tricks of Satan, is love.”
-Fethullah Gulen

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Poems - Broken Pick
Written by Fethullah Gulen   
Tuesday, 17 January 2006
Again my heart is grieved and wails for separation;
It burns over and over in a burning fire this moment.

Like a violin every string of my heart ached.
My liver became a “kebab” oh my Sultan oh!

Spring passed and autumn blew my spirit cries blood.
My fortune has faded my chest has burned my eyes have become streams.

Expectations were shaken my hope dashed. Good-by to life!
Separation has begun my heart has been carried away. Good-by to me!

I'm an addict of longing. I've reached separation. I'm pure melancholy.
Hey Friend give me a glance for God's sake. I'm powerless!

 
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