
When you are confused it is ensured that you will not take a blind step in a wrong direction. Did I tell them what they wanted to hear? I know not. I was asked to give a talk on entrepreneurship and so I did. But here comes a bigger question: thy need asketh? When I sit on lips of insanity wanting to know the reasons of existence and that I know not the problem is not that I might not find the answers the problem is, I am afraid, I might not be asking the right questions. Though I write of what I know not but I hope like Pablo Neruda when I come back, I have gone. In the matters of world, and those of love there is clash. But my Master said, it is not the way of a Sufi to talk future. Plan and plan, be prepared, so I was taught. Problem here is fanatical the moment I sit to write, I forget. I was taught, when ideas come to you write them. Saint Bulleh Shah says you try to touch the one in the sky

Then cows and calves would have found Him.īut you never tried to enter your own heartįor you have never tried to fight your own desires

If God was to be found by roaming jungles Then fish and frogs would have found Him. When he would die with the thought of your anger? Which is washed away with streaming tears? The bricks burn in the memory of lovers’ footsteps.Īre married and the others are still single. There are millions of doors and millions of windows. I will tell you what lies in the city of Lahore.

How many are married and how many single? How many wells have fresh water and how many are ruined with salt? How many are still firm, and how many lie broken?
