Translation:

I am a Sufi, the ecstatic one
I walk the pathless path 
He and I are the one and same
Just as thread is woven out of a cotton ball,
I too am woven from His thread
He is the one who wills it
He is the one who creates it
He alone Is 
When Bulle Shah found his beloved
The both of them ceased to be
When the deepest union happens, how could there still be two?
He alone is the reason for my agony,
He alone is my cure 
He is my pilgrimage
He is the pilgrim
He is Mecca, the holiest of the holy
He is the desert, the vast land of loneliness 
He is the one who is being worshipped
He is the one who worships, too
He is the lord and the servant
He is the paradox that embraces it all
And I rejoice in Him
I am a Sufi, the ecstatic one
I walk the pathless path.

Main Sufi Hoon - The Sketches - You

“We don't make mistakes, just happy little accidents”

The Sketches is a Sindh, Jamshoro based band. Their journey of music is full of experiments and diverse.

Main Sufi Hoon - The Sketches - You

THE SKETCHES!