Within the folds of veils, sublime,
Truth's whispers hide, through space and time.
Sufi's quest, to lift the shroud,
With love and surrender, hearts endowed.
Through stillness, veils begin to fade,
Revealing depths where souls cascade.
In unity, the mystics find retreat,
Beyond the veil, where essence meets.
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