There is no place for place!
by Hakim SanaiEnglish version by Ivan M. Granger
Original Language Persian/Farsi
There is no place for place!
How can a place
house the maker of all space,
or the vast sky enclose
the maker of heaven?
He told me:
"I am a homeless treasure.
The world was made
to give you a place to stand
and see me."
Tell me, if the one you seek
is placeless,
why put your shoes on?
The real road
is found by polishing, polishing
the mirror of your heart.
Until you are complete
by Hakim SanaiEnglish version by D. L. Pendlebury
Original Language Persian/Farsi
Until you are complete,
a bridge has been prepared;
but once you have become complete,
what are bridge and river to you?
We tried reasoning
by Hakim SanaiEnglish version by D.L. Pendlebury
Original Language Persian/Farsi
We tried reasoning
our way to him;
it didn't work;
but the moment we gave up,
no obstacle remained.
When he admits you to his presence
by Hakim SanaiEnglish version by D.L. Pendlebury
Original Language Persian/Farsi
When he admits you to his presence
ask from him nothing other than himself.
When he has chosen you for a friend,
you have seen all that there is to see.
There's no duality in the world of love:
what's all this talk of 'you' and 'me'?
How can you fill a cup that's full already?
Your intellect is just a hotch-potch
by Hakim SanaiEnglish version by D.L. Pendlebury
Original Language Persian/Farsi
Your intellect is just a hotch-potch ( a jumbled mixture)
of guesswork and thought,
limping over the face of the earth;
wherever they are, he is not;
they are contained within his creation.
Man and his reason are just the latest
ripening plants in his garden.
Whatever you assert about his nature,
you are bound to be out of your depth,
like a blind man trying to describe
the appearance of his own mother.
While reason is still tracking down the secret,
you end your quest on the open field of love.
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