A painter of love am I br In colors that depict you br In green with yellow br From the leaves of olive br To the mustered br In many colors you have br Bathed me like the one br Who is gone mad for the love br In the oceans of your eyes br When I looked in the depth br A mirror though it was br The passion of your lips br In great tumults when I woke up br The touch of you on my soul br In visions in my vigils of the night br You beauty of the temples of the great past br I searched love in the celestial self br Preacher am I of love br O ye who argue for the beauty br That I have seen with my eyes inner br 28102008br br Sadiqullah Khanbr br