You are my bead
The thread
The plead
And my rosary too

O the nucleus
Of my life purpose
Whose love-tears:
The Zamzam of my eyes

The day I meet you
Be the eid of my existence

Not one
But two hearts
Shall I need
To salute you then

I will give up
My existence
In that unbearable
Joy of joys then

The day I meet you
I will ask the Lord:

For strength to survive
The vision of your love-light

To grant me supernal eyes
To glance at your moon-face

Let alone is there any
Like you, O Meem
Could any human eye
Even imbibe you?

Let alone
My madness, O Meem
Is not this world
Entirely about you ?

Is not Revelation
But a love-note
From the Heavens
To His Beloved?

The day I meet you
O Meem
Will be the day
Like no other