Saturday, February 20, 2016


O FRIEND!
 In the garden of thy heart plant naught but the rose of love, and from the nightingale of affection and desire loosen not thy hold. Treasure the companionship of the righteous and eschew all fellowship with the ungodly.

 .ای دوست در روضه قلب جز گل عشق مکار و از ذيل بلبل حبّ و شوق دست مدار * مصاحبت ابرار
را غنيمت دان و از مرافقت اشرار دست و دل هر دو بردار

حضرت بهاءالله    کلمات مکنونۀ

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