
There's a friend who feeds me pleasure and
kindness.
He's sewn me a robe of my own skin and veins:
My body the robe for my Sufi heart,
This friend my lord, my cloister the whole
world.
#246: From Rumi's
Kolliyaat-e
Shams-e Tabrizi
Edited by Badiozzaman Forouzanfar (Tehran, Amir Kabir, 1988).
Translated by Zara Houshmand
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