As I enter the solitude of prayer
I put these matters to Him, for He knows
That’s my prayer-time habit, to turn and talk
That’s why it’s said “My heart delights in prayer”
Through pureness a window opens in my soul
God’s message comes immediate to me
Through my window the Book, the rain and light
all pour into my room from gleaming source
Hell’s the room in which there is no window
To open windows, that’s religion’s goal

Masnavi 3: 2400-2404

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