A dervish walks the path of surrender,
To thrive in divine presence's splendor.
Ascending as a sultan on the soul's throne,
Annihilating illusions, truth is known.
A guest in God's house, ever aware,
Listening to the divine message, light to bear.
Flames with Love's fire, ego consumed,
Stripping earthly attire, in Love's room.
Divine intellect unlocks existence's mystery,
Peeling layers to reveal true essence's history.
Reading outer signs, inner meanings unfold,
In awe of creation's grandeur, truth foretold.
Loving humanity, children of one God's grace,
Seeing the Whole in every face.
Understanding Non-Being's radiance divine,
Reflecting like the moon, the sun's shine.
A dervish, a moomin, proof of truth's decree,
Seeing God as one's true self, eternally free.
MyKoul
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