Call Me A Sinner
Do you know me?
Often I mull over a trembling thought
Had I faced the Kaaba
Would it have been different?
Had I sipped the elixir of adorned temples
Would it have pained less?
How would it be
If it was all under the influence of a Zen Buddhist?
Would I be what I am today if I had savoured the forbidden juices of a foreign land?