Shaykh al-'Alawi's poem, sung by Sidna Shaykh al-Buzidi. It always feels like an honour to be present when the Shaykh sings.
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Shaykh al-'Alawi's poem, sung by Sidna Shaykh al-Buzidi. It always feels like an honour to be present when the Shaykh sings.
When I intend an action and find You are watching me,
I leave off what I intended, and rise to see You.
To behold the Real keeps the servant pure;
Were it not for awareness, there would be no penalty.
They are happy to hope, afflicted by fortune;
They claim to have plunged into the Sea of Love
- Yet they have not been wetted!
They have not yet moved from their places,
Or even set off, yet they are exhausted!
When they chose blindness over guidance
out of pure envy –
They lost the way.
O ye who works for Hell, your body is soft,
So test yourself with the midday heat,
Or try a hornet’s sting, then add
The venomous bite of a terrible snake.
And if you cannot bear it, alas!
Why seek to anger the Lord of All Being?
Day by day, you reveal your folly,
Whilst wearing the robes of piety and honour!
Your boldness exceeds that of all mankind,
By the ignorance and ill-intent of your soul.
You say, ‘As for sin, my Lord doth forgive it!’
You speak true, yet He forgives those whom He wills.
Just as your Lord forgives, He provides;
Why, then, do you not see these two equally?
You hope for clemency without repentance,
And you plan and scheme to obtain your provision;
Yet He charged himself to provide for His slaves
And did not guarantee Paradise for all men.
Why, then, do you chase what is provided for you,
And abandon what you have been charged to perform?
In every matter, your thoughts of Him waver
Between good and ill, as your caprice dictates.
How far they are from it, and how poorly they have chosen!
Their aims are cheap; their every move a sin.
Sheikh al-'Alawi's poem:
Tawhid
You desire tawhid, and ask it of us;
Yet were we to tell you of tawhid,
You would surely flee from us!
But –
In the heart there lies something veiled,
Which is nothing else but that which you desire.
By God, it is the Truth, and the Goal, and the Purpose
– yet you are heedless of it, and in heedlessness you remain.
His Oneness is the Essence of Essences, nothing less,
And so he who knows tawhid conceals well the secret.
But –
Rivalry in worldly increase overcame you all
Until you lost sight of it –
And now at last you have noticed!
I pray to God for you all,
And for myself:
Protect us from our weakness, and have mercy upon us,
Until the Root of All Roots is within our sights
And the Branch is in our hands –
Never to break.
Khalid