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Riaz LaghariBulla Ki Jana Main KaunSant Bulleh Shah, a Punjabi Sufi poet, wrote the poetry “Bulla Ki Jana Main Kaun” in the 18th century. A sort of Sufi devotional music…Mar 26, 2023
call me waterThe WoundA few years back, I met a Sufi at a cafe. He was a tall gentleman with a long beard. We chatted about the way of Sufism and the poetry of…Jan 2, 2023
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