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	<title>Comments on: Abu-Said Abil-Kheir - When the desire for the Friend became real</title>
	<link>http://www.poetry-chaikhana.com/blog/2009/03/27/abu-said-abil-kheir-when-the-desire-for-the-friend-became-real/</link>
	<description>Sacred Poetry from Around the World</description>
	<pubDate>Fri, 19 Mar 2010 03:53:35 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>By: Lindy Warrell</title>
		<link>http://www.poetry-chaikhana.com/blog/2009/03/27/abu-said-abil-kheir-when-the-desire-for-the-friend-became-real/#comment-4370</link>
		<dc:creator>Lindy Warrell</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 29 Mar 2009 01:03:41 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I love this poem...especially 'Insane, silent and in bliss' after letting go 'this sanity'.  Surely this is about relinquishing 'reason' and surrendering completely.  Wow from me too :)

I'm not sure what I'd do without you Ivan.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I love this poem&#8230;especially &#8216;Insane, silent and in bliss&#8217; after letting go &#8216;this sanity&#8217;.  Surely this is about relinquishing &#8216;reason&#8217; and surrendering completely.  Wow from me too <img src='http://www.poetry-chaikhana.com/blog/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':)' class='wp-smiley' /> </p>
<p>I&#8217;m not sure what I&#8217;d do without you Ivan.</p>
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		<title>By: aparna</title>
		<link>http://www.poetry-chaikhana.com/blog/2009/03/27/abu-said-abil-kheir-when-the-desire-for-the-friend-became-real/#comment-4351</link>
		<dc:creator>aparna</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 28 Mar 2009 11:17:53 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>"Insane, silent and in bliss,
I spend my days with my head
at the feet of My Beloved."

Bless You Ivan!!!!!!!


(I too, mutter a hundred variations of "Wow" everytime i sit down for tea. It's pure bliss!!)

Thank you a hundred times!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>&#8220;Insane, silent and in bliss,<br />
I spend my days with my head<br />
at the feet of My Beloved.&#8221;</p>
<p>Bless You Ivan!!!!!!!</p>
<p>(I too, mutter a hundred variations of &#8220;Wow&#8221; everytime i sit down for tea. It&#8217;s pure bliss!!)</p>
<p>Thank you a hundred times!</p>
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		<title>By: Amiya Chatterjee</title>
		<link>http://www.poetry-chaikhana.com/blog/2009/03/27/abu-said-abil-kheir-when-the-desire-for-the-friend-became-real/#comment-4345</link>
		<dc:creator>Amiya Chatterjee</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 28 Mar 2009 04:15:31 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I loved your post today, the poetry , the photograph ,walking on the sand, and the little capsule ( I call it Vitamin B complex)
Beautiful.!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I loved your post today, the poetry , the photograph ,walking on the sand, and the little capsule ( I call it Vitamin B complex)<br />
Beautiful.!</p>
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