Sufi Love Poetry Quotes

“If they don't hear your silence,
Words won't do you any good.
Listen to the silence beyond the words,
And you shall hear the divine tune.”
― Abhijit Naskar, Amor Apocalypse: Canım Sana İhtiyacım

“Until love is the roof,
and love is the ground,
everything inbetween is nothing.
Until love is the alpha,
love is the omega,
all the alphabets mean nothing.”
― Abhijit Naskar, Amor Apocalypse: Canım Sana İhtiyacım

“Like a bolt from the blue love rises,
Suddenly one finds a mirror.
The beauty you find in the other,
Is what you hold in your innermost corner.

Suddenly we lose our voice,
To speak in love is blasphemy.
Declare your love without saying a word,
Either be an orator or lover on knees.

If they don't hear your silence,
Words won't do you any good.
Listen to the silence beyond the words,
And you shall hear the divine tune.”
― Abhijit Naskar, Amor Apocalypse: Canım Sana İhtiyacım

“The universal reason is love,
The universal faith is love.
All else is but a faint echo,
Driving us away from love.”
― Abhijit Naskar, Yarasistan: My Wounds, My Crown

“Being of heart resists no hurt,
they savor poison like fine wine.
The benevolent takes no notice of betrayal,
while the somnolent just moan and whine.”
― Abhijit Naskar, Yarasistan: My Wounds, My Crown

“Beyond the dead and the undead,
there is a valley of life.
You shall find me there,
where neither happiness nor misery,
but love is the measure of life.”
― Abhijit Naskar, Aşk Mafia: Armor of The World

“Love is the only cosmic literacy.”
― Abhijit Naskar, Iman Insaniyat, Mazhab Muhabbat: Pani, Agua, Water, It's All One

“Love with an agenda,
Is no love but a transaction.
Either love or don't,
There is no compensation.”
― Abhijit Naskar, Amor Apocalypse: Canım Sana İhtiyacım

“If we can't be a doormat to the people we love,
We don't deserve to have them.
Choose one with heart over all else,
And you won't have to regret meeting them.”
― Abhijit Naskar, Amor Apocalypse: Canım Sana İhtiyacım

“Home is not where the heart is, home is where the heart is lost.”
― Abhijit Naskar, Amor Apocalypse: Canım Sana İhtiyacım

“They say you can’t live on love alone,
And indeed it’s true to its factual core.
But green of dollar without green of heart,
Grows on us like toxic mold.”
― Abhijit Naskar, Find A Cause Outside Yourself: Sermon of Sustainability

“It takes a lot of heart to build trust,
Even more to keep the trust.
But what if both hearts are in pieces,
How will they ever overcome their past!

The answer is really quite simple, and yet,
It is the last revelation to be crystal clear.
Seek not for perfection but for the being,
Broken in heart but intact in character.

The road to joy is paved with broken hearts,
Broken heart is something to cherish not mourn.
Heart not broken is a heart devoid of life,
That's how the pieces of two fit together as one.”
― Abhijit Naskar, Yarasistan: My Wounds, My Crown

“Home is where the heart is lost.”
― Abhijit Naskar, Amor Apocalypse: Canım Sana İhtiyacım

“The universal faith is love.”
― Abhijit Naskar, Yarasistan: My Wounds, My Crown

“Painless love is puppy love,
Adult love is a circle of joyful disasters.”
― Abhijit Naskar, Aşk Mafia: Armor of The World

“It is not a lover's job to make sense,
Lover's role is to humanize all senses.
Role of animal senses is to stay contained,
Role of human senses is to extend themselves.

To sense the sense is nonsense,
To sense nonsense is ultimate sense of all.
This is possible only when you are lost,
This is possible only when you are in love.

All five senses
are of no worth,
If you don't have
that one sense,
the sense of love.

Sense yourself till
you sense nothing but love.
Break yourself till each crack reflects
the infinity of the heart.

Each of us is an explorer of infinity,
Yet we are trapped in vain by insecurity.
Wake up to love and you'll see,
all cages are fiction,
cooked up by knee-deep sanity.”
― Abhijit Naskar, Amor Apocalypse: Canım Sana İhtiyacım

“The Illiterate (A Sonnet)

I am poetry,
I am the poet.
I am literature,
Yet I am illiterate.

Illiterate am I of intellect,
Illiterate am I of rituals.
My literacy comes from the soil,
My literacy makes the world equal.

Drunkard am I, absurd am I,
All I know is but love's insanity,
Past all Cross and MC squared,
Love is the only cosmic literacy.

Be literate of books and brain,
But more so of the dormant light.
Literacy of letters earns you living,
Literacy of love earns you a life.”
― Abhijit Naskar, Iman Insaniyat, Mazhab Muhabbat: Pani, Agua, Water, It's All One

“Literacy of letters earns you living,
Literacy of love earns you a life.”
― Abhijit Naskar, Iman Insaniyat, Mazhab Muhabbat: Pani, Agua, Water, It's All One

“Drunkard am I, absurd am I,
All I know is but love's insanity,
Past all Cross and MC squared,
Love is the only cosmic literacy.”
― Abhijit Naskar, Iman Insaniyat, Mazhab Muhabbat: Pani, Agua, Water, It's All One

“Selfless love is the only love I know,
All other love are capitalist merchandise.
Dating market has become a stock market,
Expectations encapsulated in hypocritical lies.”
― Abhijit Naskar, Insan Himalayanoğlu: It's Time to Defect

“Honor and Love (The Sonnet)

I don't care for one time fling,
Got no hankering for casual coitus.
I am a human, not baboon set free,
I don't consent to rampant desires.

When I fall I fall mind and body,
Body plays a little, more the mind.
I'm attracted to face, not figure,
Finally by mind the deal is signed.

If the mind doesn't come through,
a cute face doesn't sustain nothing.
Heart anemic makes the world anemic,
getting drunkly sick on perverted fling.

In a world of cheats and perves,
Be the proof of honor and love.
In the wild of sharks and wolves,
Be the gentle elephant, be a dove.”
― Abhijit Naskar, Dervis Vadisi: 100 Promissory Sonnets

“In a world of cheats and perves,
Be the proof of honor and love.
In the wild of sharks and wolves,
Be the gentle elephant, be a dove.”
― Abhijit Naskar, Dervis Vadisi: 100 Promissory Sonnets

“Lock-n-Key (The Sonnet)

I am the lock,
You are the key.
Sight of your smile,
showers me with glee.

I got no need for church-n-mosque,
Got no need for God or Jehovah.
These are for those seeking security,
Upon love's face unfolds my Mecca.

Yesterday I was a sensible infant,
I studied scripture seeking holiness.
Today I am a grownass nutter,
Only godly gift is love's holy mess.

Bibles are expendable,
Altars are expendable.
Till love takes preference,
God itself is expendable.”
― Abhijit Naskar, Yüz Şiirlerin Yüzüğü (Ring of 100 Poems, Bilingual Edition): 100 Turkish Poems with Translations