“Ever since happiness heard your name, it has been running through the streets trying to find you.”- Hafez, The Divan of Hafez
something from travellocal.com
translated by Daniel Ladinsky (renderings of Hafiz).
I wonder the rest very much, here you go:
“And several times in the last week,
God himself has came to my door – so sweetly asking for your address,
Wanting the beautiful warmth
of your heart’s fire!”
I am glad to feel the beauty of poem suddenly this morning. and convinced once more that i made the right decision by quitting the game that i lost long time ago.

wow, this is great. i’m surprised by the way he lets god talk in the poem: “Indeed, Hafiz, I do know Everything –
But it is fun playing dumb once in a while.”