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By
Afghanland.com: Shaikh
al Islam `Abdullah e Ansari was born on 4 May 1006 in Heart, a
province in western Afghanistan.
He
grew up amongst such scholars as Abu Ayyubs, of ansar a holy poet
and a philosopher he enjoyed a reputation of a wise man until many
centuries beyond his death.
Khwaja
Abdullah belongs to a short list of the most excellent poets of
the sufi realm, Khwaja Abdullah’s literatury works
is described by Nasr Musajja as strangely enough the most
important works to our society. As the author of the first
Risales, treatise " in gereimter Prosa” reports that in
this century no comparable scholar was found to the caliber of
Ansari.
His
poems are the thoughts of an intimate dialog of the soul with God
in form of Monologs.
Ansari
loosely tightens animation and added theoretical views in his
lectures with inserts of legends and parabolas of that era, which
only alternates with each of the verses.
Ansari
late in his life was somewhat an unconsidered author, his memory
weakened but he had already cleared the way for many disciples to
follow in his footsteps. The translation of Tabaqatu s Sufiyya
procured or, biographies of holy sufis the from the Arab origins
is the major work of him that is currently available..
According
to Afghanland.com, Abd
AR Rahman Sulamis 1021 in a hand written memoir preserved the
works of Khwaja Abdullah from its original (Dari) and from its
contents Jamis Nafahatu l developed for generations to come.
Khwaja
Abdullah lived in privacy, from 1476 on. In connection
with Jami we discover that Ansari was first that noted the story
of Yusuf and Zulaikha in Persian.
Khwaja
Abdullah Ansari died in Herat the year 1088, and is burial place
in Herat is still today a place of pilgrimage for thousands of
Sufis and fans.
I Came
By Khwaja
Abdullah Ansari
From
the un-manifest I came,
And pitched my tent, in the Forest of Material existence.
I passed through mineral and vegetable kingdoms,
Then my mental equipment carried me into the animal kingdom;
Having reached there I crossed beyond it;
Then in the crystal clear shell of human heart
I nursed the drop of self in a Pearl,
And in association with good men
Wandered round the Prayer House,
And having experienced that, crossed beyond it;
Then I took the road that leads to Him,
And became a slave at His gate;
Then the duality disappeared
And I became absorbed in Him.
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