wall of difference
The lover treads a lonely track Seeking the beloved on a thorny path Blow after blow from serrated arrows to the heart The mendicants at the infirmary of the lovelorn are clueless Unrequited remains most of the wishes of the lover Wounds and abrasions seem to be without reason This mad quest of the lover few understand and fewer speak about A taboo it is considered in this world full of businessmen How much more pain can the lover bear No one, not even the beloved understands The murshid asks me to quit anger and stop fretting over painful memories My fakir soothed my aching heart and wiped the hot tears streaking down my chin Now at least realize what is real and what is unreal, Said he Remove this wall of difference between you and me!