A Joy To Be Heard Poem by Mohammad Younus

A joy to be heard
A mystic voice
Not composed of words
A voice that is true
Not a momentary voice
A perpetual voice
A voice that is said to be
The divine word
It remains in our heads
It sounds in our heart
It echoes in the universe
Telling a secret that's true
In both me and you
It signals the start of ecstasies
From deep depths of heart
A voice that recalls to me
The songs of Paradise lost
From morning to evening
In Khalwat, and in Jalwat
(In privte and in public)
It flows like a stream…
I have a dream…
to connect to the eternal stream! ! !

Mykoul