While wandering around, I stopped by Pir today, I read the basmala and entered the house, I gave the greeting of the right gift, He said there are ways from heart to heart.
The coffees were drunk, the trays came, Hearts, wounded hearts groan, Hearty tunes come out of my saz, He said there are ways from hearts to hearts.
We want consent, we love the right, On the way of my Lord, we give our lives, Our souls, we certify Hazrat Ali, He said there are ways to love.
Dear Habib Dear, Know that it is the one that attracts your love, Precious, My Imam Hussein gave your souls, He said there are ways to Karbala.
Our mother, Fatima, is the soul of my soul, He is my source with Hasan and Huseyn, My Messenger loved the girls, He said that there are ways to Ahl al-Bayt.
Our mother Hatice is a caravan owner, He sacrificed his wealth of sentence, They cried, they always found heaven. He said there are ways to heavens.
Sentence Companions, of course, the stars are in the sky, The person who follows him enters Paradise, Rasul drink from your hand in ba’de, He said there are ways to Kevser.
If I wish Hüdayi on his way, Faith is given to the servant of the Qur’an, Lord, have mercy on me, the womb, He said there are ways beyond the row.
03.07.2021//KIRIKKALE HIDAYET DOGAN
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