Oh lovers, where are you going? Who are you looking for? Your beloved is right here.

Become the sky. Take an axe to the prison wall. Escape.

Love rushed into my veins emptying me of myself. Now filled with the Beloved my only possession is my name.

A servant wants to be rewarded for what he does. A lover wants only to be in love's presence, that ocean whose depth will never be known.

Show me anger and I will show you 'Hurt'. Show me hurt and I will show you 'Love'. Peel the layers if you care!

Rush out in the rain to be soaked with the sky.

You have been a prisoner of a little pond I am the ocean and its turbulent flood Come merge with me leave this world of ignorance