Ghazal-01

Do not look at the garden of existence like a stranger It is a thing worth looking at, look at it repeatedly

You have come into the world like a spark, beware Lest your ephemeral life may end suddenly, beware

Granted that I am not worthy of your Sight You should look at my zeal, and look at my perseverance

If your eyes have been opened by the longing for Sight Look for the foot prints of the Beloved in every lane