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Ottoman Poetry - Ashiq Pasha

Ashiq Pasha from the ‘Ashiq Pasha Diwani’

All the Universe, one mighty sign, is shown;
God hath myriads of creative acts unknown :
None hath seen them, of the races of jinn and men,
None hath news brought from that realm far off from ken.
Never shall they mind or reason reach that strand,
Nor can tongue the King’s name utter of that land.
Since ’tis His each nothingness with life to vest,
Trouble is there ne’er at all to His behest.
Eighteen thousand worlds, from end to end,
Do not with Him one atom’s worth transcend

[ Source: Ottoman Poems ]
[ Published: 1882 ]
[ Translated by: E J W Gibb ]

Knowledge

what is knowledge.

is it just the facts?
does it fit into hats?
or maybe in long beards…
i think i found it in a grown man’s tears.

when we pass on
will knowledge be gone?
so maybe knowledge just is..
knowing that absolutely Everything is His

Truth and Fools

he couldn’t show the truth to fools,
it is the glow in front of your hands
you, in your youth eternal
playing in your merry bands. - yk