Pilgrims on the way!
Where are you?
Here is the beloved, here!
Your beloved lives next door
wall to wall
why do you wander
round and round the desert?
If you look into the face of Love
and not just at its superficial form
You yourselves become the house of God
and are its lords
Ten times
you trod the trek unto that house
For once
come into this house
climb onto this roof
That sweet house of sanctity –
you have described its features in detail
but now give me some indication
of the features of its Lord
If you have seen that garden,
where is your bouquet of souvenirs?
If you are from God’s sea,
where is your mother pearl of soul?
And yet, may all your troubles
bring you treasure!
Too bad that you yourselves are veiling
the treasures hid within
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