Don’t tell me who you are
Labels won’t take you far
He only looks at the heart
Let it be a shining star

The outward is where you start
Transcendence splits it apart
Beyond the shell you see all forms
Perceiving the whole made of parts

Most believe in the household norm
Yet all are faiths that weather storms
Divorce Maya and marry Truth
That is conversion that transforms!

All things but the heart is moot
He looks deep down to the roots
Whoever surrenders to the One
No matter the label, produces fruit

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This is my first interlocking rubaiyat. Hope you like it!!