My cries of longing stir the sanctuary of His Being. Even the temple of His attributes echoes with cries for mercy.

Even angels and heavenly maidens are captured by my imagination. My daring vision unsettles the ways You reveal Yourself.

Though my search is drawn on the canvas of temples and mosques, my cries can shake both the Kaaba and Somnath.

Sometimes my sharp gaze pierces the heart of existence. At other times it gets trapped in my own doubts.

What a wonder You have done—You revealed me as well. I was the one hidden secret in the heart of the universe!