In search of a drop, I found an ocean!
Looking for an angel, I was blessed with a human,
Alive, with a heart.
In the bazaar of love
Many gathered around my caravan,
Yet only a Single Buyer did I find!
In the world of heart, sales remain dull!
Intellect has stolen the show,
The present age begs for a change from the believer.
‘Let the curtain of mystery rise!’
A hundred tales remain untold.
Jaihoon no longer chants in solitude
For his tiny self is burnished with the soil of Madina.
This poem was written on 31-Dec-2000.