Actually There Isn't Any Mystery Poem by Mohammad Younus

Actually there isn't any mystery;
Much more than dust to be wiped away;
He who wants to know the reality;
Need not to sit stiff in Yoga posture;
Sitting like a motionless statue in the temple;
Renouncing the beautiful World of the Real;
Poor unreal seeker of the Real!
Ever immersed in illusory scenes!
Open the eyes and ears of your divine intellect;
Until a flash of lightning shows...
...hidden and manifest are dust on mirror.

MyKoul