The whole universe is contained within a single human being - you.
We may know who we are or we may not. We may be Muslims, Jews or Christians but until our hearts become the mould for every heart we will see only our differences.
Watch for all that beauty reflecting from you and sing a love song to your existence.
I want your sun to reach my raindrops, so your heat can raise my soul upward like a cloud.
Explanation by the tongue makes most things clear, But love unexplained is clearer.
You rave about the Holy Place (Masjid al-Haram) and say you've visited God's garden but where is your bunch of flowers? There is some merit in the suffering you have endured but what a pity you have not discovered the Makkah thats inside