Tasabih Ruh - Zamzam Taqi

When the evening scatters its beautiful fragrances; to herald the arrival of a night cloaked in its dark garment, calm in expression, and that silence is broken by the neighing of words coming from the outpouring of deep feelings like the singing of the soul; to spread warmth in the corners of the place, then those praises sing like a shining butterfly illuminating that place.