Attn. SufiPhilosophy, others. Anyone welcome. I won't interfere, just like to hear what others think. Doesn't have to be comprehensive, any small insight will do. Sufi, if you do show up here novellas are also allowed. (edit: This is not an insult, Sufi, I actually think you are magnificent and would love to see you write a lot on this subject. I mean that. Just a little friendly kidding is all... between friends, I hope?) I wasn't like this before. I wasn't out of my mind and senses. Once I used to be wise like you, Not crazy, insane and broken down Like I am now. I wasn't the admirer of life Which has no trace, no being. I used to ask "Who is this? What is that?" And search all the time. Since you have wisdom, Sit and think That probably I was like this before. I haven't changed much. I used to try to make Myself better than everybody. I hadn't been hunted With the ever-growing love before. I tried to rise above the sky With my ambition Yet I didn't know I was just wandering in the desert. At the end I have raised A treasure from the ground.