The words which come from the soul are a curtain to the soul.
The fog which comes from the sea hides the coast and the pearls of that sea.
It is a great task to get involved in philosophical discourses.
But, the explanation is the curtain to the Sun of the Truth.
The world is like foam.
God’s attributes resemble the sea.
But, this foam, this universe is the curtain to the pureness and neatness of the sea.
Burst and eliminate the bubble so you can reach the water.
Don’t look at the bubble or the foam which covers the sea.
Don’t gaze through shapes and forms on the Earth, in the sky.
Don’t think of them, because these shapes and forms are a sham of time.
They are a curtain.
Split the shell of the alphabet in order to get the essence of the word.
Hair usually covers the face and the eyes of the Beloved.
You think every image opens the curtain.
Throw away this image.
In fact, this image is the curtain for you.
The Earth, which is nothing and the land of nothing, is God’s proof of His work.
But, this proof is also covering the beauty of God.
Although existence is a small piece chipped from Shams, who is a mine, it is such a piece!
Still, it is a curtain to the soul.
It doesn’t show the mine.
Divan-i Kebir, Meter 7a, Gazel 76, Pages 232-233 of Volume 5, 6, 7a, Verses 872-880.