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.