In honor of the Beloved

when the raising of eyes becomes a sin, and the lowering of eyes rips the heart;

when the mind fails to perceive the Beloved, and the words fail to move the tongue; 
i feel my existence in all this pain, i feel my soul in this human cage!

p.s. In what context I wrote this is somewhat personal. The only thing i can share is that it is for the Prophet (peace and blessing be upon him). You are most welcome to put it in your context!

source of the picture: http://www.360d.com/beloved/beloved/beloved.html