'My heart has become capable of every form;
It is a pasture for gazelles and a convent for Christian monks,
And a temple for idols and the pilgrim's Ka'ba
And the tablets of the Torah and the book of the Koran
. I follow the religion of Love:
Whatever way Love's camels take,
That is my religion and my faith.'
The Sufi saint says; think of the suffering of others,
And cry with a melting heart:
Do not causes hurt to the heart of others,
Dispel the disease in your heart
Which desires to hurt;
Its a message from a Sufi for a mankind,
Be one for an once of world;
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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