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232 pages, Paperback
First published October 1, 2001
One grey hair appeared on my head
I plucked it out with my hand.
It answered me: “You have prevailed against me alone—
What will you do when my army comes after me?”
–Yehuda Halevi
I used to shun my companion
if his religion was not like mine;
but now my heart accepts every form.
It is a pasturage for gazelles, a monastery for monks,
a temple of idols, a Ka'ba for the pilgrim,
the tables of the Torah, the holy book of the Qur'an.
Love alone is my religion, and whichever way
its horses turn, that is my faith and creed.
–Anonymous
In one hand the Qur'an, in the other a wineglass,
sometimes keeping the rules, sometimes breaking them.
Here we are in the world, unripe and raw,
not outright heathens, not quite Muslims.
–Mujir