Tag: Sarmad

Every man who knows his secret
becomes a secret,
     hidden from the skies.

The sage says Ahmad rose to the heavens;

Hundreds of my friends became enemies,
     but the friendship of the One gave solace to my heart.
I chose oneness — now I am free of the many.

My heart searched for your fragrance
     in the breeze moving at dawn,
     my eyes searched for the flower of your face
     in the garden of creation.