Sufi Love Poem Quotes

“Day and night are mental constructs,
Chemicals cause daybreak,
Chemicals cause nightfall.
For a being lost in love,
what is day, what is night!
In front of love, all duality is trivial.”
― Abhijit Naskar, Amor Apocalypse: Canım Sana İhtiyacım

“I Am Here (The Sonnet)

Look into my eyes,
I wanna listen to your silence.
Tell me of the storms unpassed,
I wanna be your expression express.
Tell me what you have been through,
Tell me of the heartaches unhealed.
Speak the pain you could never utter,
I am here, I am near, you are my priority!
I cannot promise you all the happiness,
Nor can I promise you eternal peace.
But if and when the sky crashes,
I shall be your human shield.
It's okay if you come late to me.
I am here, I am near, I have come early.”
― Abhijit Naskar, Himalayan Sonneteer: 100 Sonnets of Unsubmission

“Vulnerable Love (The Sonnet)

Choose me if you feel something,
not because it's convenient or glorious.
I have neither the interest nor the strength,
to go out again and look for someone else.

If you choose me, you are stuck with me,
through thick and thin, through everything.
It won't always be clear and sunny,
sometimes it'll be blue, sometimes boring.

True love is not something you find,
True love is something you nurture together.
Once you rediscover yourself in someone,
Never turn your back, come hell or high water!

Any ape can find escape in romance novels,
It takes a human to be the living pillar of love.
While every robot seeks emotional maturity,
Be the human who cherishes vulnerable love.”
― Abhijit Naskar, Visvavatan: 100 Demilitarization Sonnets

“Redemption (Love Sonnet)

My crisis is you,
My comfort is you.
My courage is you,
My cowardice you.

My solace is you,
my menace is you.
My prowess is you,
my encumbrance too.

You are my curse,
my only cure.
You are my answer
to selfish lure.

You are my redemption,
my petrification.
You're my fearlessness,
my chosen damnation.”
― Abhijit Naskar, The Divine Refugee

“I am here, I am near, you are my priority.”
― Abhijit Naskar, Himalayan Sonneteer: 100 Sonnets of Unsubmission

“It's okay if you come late to me. I am here, I am near, I have come early.”
― Abhijit Naskar, Himalayan Sonneteer: 100 Sonnets of Unsubmission

“You don't need a reason to love,
for love is the reason.
You don't need a season to love,
for love is the season.”
― Abhijit Naskar, Her Insan Ailem: Everyone is Family, Everywhere is Home

“You are my Mecca,
You are my Bethlehem,
You are my El Dorada,
You are my Washington.

Istanbul to Alpha Centauri,
Tu sonrisa es mi cura.
California to Kanyakumari,
Sen gülünce ben fakira.”
― Abhijit Naskar, Visvavictor: Kanima Akiyor Kainat

“Love is not a jungle safari
from one hunt to another.
Love is a sacred calling
of losing oneself in another.”
― Abhijit Naskar, Visvavatan: 100 Demilitarization Sonnets

“I don't wanna be a tourist, a passing fling, I am a pilgrim to your love, to your life, and at times when you permit, to your body.”
― Abhijit Naskar, Kral Fakir: When Calls The Kainat

“She is not territory, she is temple (Sonnet)

She is not a territory to conquer,
she is a temple that grants
entry only through trust,
even the gaze must be earned.

I'll never get down on one knee,
if I do, I'll get down on both knees -
absolute surrender, nothing left out.

I don't wanna be a tourist, a passing fling,
I am a pilgrim to your love, to your life,
and at times when you permit, to your body.

By default all women are my sisters,
I may make an exception if I lose my heart,
even then my conscience wouldn't allow filth,
till I've earned her unwavering trust.”
― Abhijit Naskar, Kral Fakir: When Calls The Kainat

“She is not a territory to conquer,
she is a temple that grants
entry only through trust,
even the gaze must be earned.

I'll never get down on one knee,
if I do, I'll get down on both knees -
absolute surrender, nothing left out.

I don't wanna be a tourist, a passing fling,
I am a pilgrim to your love, to your life,
and at times when you permit, to your body.”
― Abhijit Naskar, Kral Fakir: When Calls The Kainat

“In English we say:
out of sight, out of mind.
In Naskarian we say:
out of love, out of life.”
― Abhijit Naskar, Kral Fakir: When Calls The Kainat