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About Lisa

Lisa Sarasohn is the author of The Woman’s Belly Book: Finding Your True Center for More Energy, Confidence, and Pleasure (New World Library, 2006). She’s an award-winning poet, essayist, and public speaker.

For more information, visit LisaSarasohn.com

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    • About Zeb-Un-Nissa
    • About Ghazals
    • The Diwan
      • I. Nothing without your love
      • II. You’ve created everything
      • III. The holy one’s fragrance
      • IV. A pang of rapture
      • V. This is the path of love
      • VI. My heart is looted
      • VII. Like rain-fed rivers
      • VIII. Beauty flows to
      • IX. You who serve the wine
      • X. I don’t ask Heaven
      • XI. It’s spring!
      • XII. I used to have many
      • XIII. Why bother to argue
      • XIV. Foolish heart
      • XV. My sighs have fanned
      • XVI. I’m indentured to Love
      • XVII. The wine of my delight
      • XVIII. Tyrannical Love
      • XIX. Desolate one
      • XX. If our generals
      • XXI. My path never led
      • XXII. Tears water my garden
      • XXIII. Everyone scorns me
      • XXIV. My heart is burning
      • XXV. In the springtime garden
      • XXVI. Love, what are you?
      • XXVII. I have no need for wine
      • XXVIII. I’ve struggled long
      • XXIX. My impatient hands
      • XXX. This cup contains
      • XXXI. My honor’s dust
      • XXXII. Hurry, wine-bearer!
      • XXXIII. Don’t look at me
      • XXXIV. Why should we only
      • XXXV. How long will you
      • XXXVI. Try reading the riddle
      • XXXVII. You unveil your face
      • XXXVIII. The nightingale sings
      • XXXIX. Moth, this flame
      • XL. If the veil fell away
      • XLI. Happiness?
      • XLII. You who source yourself
      • XLIII. Another radiant stain
      • XLIV. Like a temple curtain
      • XLV. Ease and joy are not
      • XLVI. Friends, keep an eye
      • XLVII. The roses hear
      • XLVIII. Your glance
      • XLIX. A single ringlet
      • L. The dust that collects
      • Glossary/Notes
    • About Lisa
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