Golden light of the Sun heralded another beautiful day
When I met a man coming from Makkah, on my way
Impatiently, I wished his feelings to be portrayed in words
Endeavouring to set free my curiosity birds
He revealed, "When I was going round the Ka'aba, I felt myself as the puppet of desires and the "Ka'aba" as an axis of Allah's will, my 'tawaf' wouldn't have completed if my desires had not moulded according to the axis of Allah's will"
"What about Safa and Marwa"? , my inquisitiveness mingled with tranquility.
He continued, "Walking between Safa and Marwa, I searched for the water of Allah's blessings to quench the thirst of getting Allah's will"
I was spell-bound, "Getting Allah's will is what actually love is! "
As the day passed, night wore a black veil
For the stars, waiting to hail
I was sitting with my back against the wall of a mud house
Eyes closed, swinging on the swing of my own doubts
My eyes opened suddenly, as I heard sobbing sounds of anguish
Overwhelmed by sleep, closed my eyes again, waiting for the whimper to vanish
When beseechment became intense, some words started crossing the barriers of my ears
"Oh Almighty Allah! Make her mine, "with falling tears.
"Make her mine in a way You want two lovers to be"
Make me the reason she falls in love with You more, I plea.
"Let us drag each other towards the infinity of Your love, O Allah"
"Let the moment be blessed, when I see her, and it reminds me you, O Allah!
"Make me among those, who protect and lower their gaze,
My sinful eyes saw her once, all is Yours, praise"
I got goosebumps when heard him pray
Never saw someone talking to Allah in this purest way
"Didn't it reveal on you, what love for this lover is? ", I questioned myself.
I nodded and kept the answer in my heart's shelf
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem