I have wandered through the alleys of Sufis,
Breathing in the fragrance of dreams,
Where every path, every moment,
Is bathed in the light of love.
Neither mosque nor temple, neither church nor Kaaba,
Everywhere, there is but one radiance.
In the whispers of the wind, in the waves of the river,
The same melody, the same call resounds.
Beneath my feet, even the dust glows,
The sky bows down in silent prayer.
Love alone is the ultimate truth,
And all else is but an illusion.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem