Muhammad Khwaja al-Amkanaki
“O perfect, full Moon! The house of the heart is Thine! The intellect–which was once the master–has become thy slave and doorman.
From the day of Alast [“Am I not”] the spirit has been drunk with Thee, though for a time it was distracted by water and clay.
Since the clay has now settled to the bottom, the water is clear–no more do I say, ‘This is mine, that is Thine.’”
Rumi, Divan
He was the Inheritor of the Secrets of the Prophet. Shaykh Muayyidu-d-Din Muhammad al-Baqi (q).
“It is not my part, if trials come my way, to turn away from them,
My illness is that I no longer care about my illness.
As soon as I remember You — my secret, my heart,
I have known God and I see none other than Him
Your image is constantly before my eyes,
The turtle-dove sings its lament at dawn, and weeps.
We have a way from this visible world to the Unseen,
We went down to a sea, and stood upon the station of the seashore.Above that station was a sun rising in our horizon.
No such thing as a broken heart turning from me to You;