<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=479813" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Reality</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">In love, nothing exists between heart and heart.<br>Speech is born out of longing,<br>True description from the real taste.<br>The one who tastes, knows;<br>the one who explains, lies.<br>How can you describe the true form of Something<br>In whose presence you are blotted out?<br>And in whose being you still exist?<br>And who lives as a sign for your journey?</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Rabia+al+Basri">Rabia al Basri</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=479813" data-title="Reality de Rabia al Basri" data-description="In love, nothing exists between heart and heart. Speech is born out of longing, True description from the real taste. The one who tastes, knows; the one who explains, lies. How can you describe the true form of Something In whose presence you are ..."></div> </div> </div>

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