He is happy on account of my humble self

by Sarmad

English version by Dr. Zahurul Hasan Sharib
Original Language Persian/Farsi

He is happy on account of my humble self
Evil eye and wine is stolen from my hands
He is in my bosom; search for Him in me!
Tis strange that a thief has caused me to be naked!

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