How Will I Not Admire the Music Divine Poem by Mohammad Younus

How will I not admire the music divine,
I'm caught up inside its rhythmic waves,
Resonating inside my divine home;
I am enveloped by the roaring flames of love,
The fire burning inside my oven!
I'm getting roasted like a Kabab on fire,
To douse the raging fire I dive deep down in water,
Where I drink the moon's cool light,
Now I am a moon-lover, staring at the moon,
I am lost in love with the cool light of the moon,
That it borrows from the glaring sun,
Don't ask me questions about my mad love affair,
Look in my face, it has got light from the moon,
My Soul is immersed in its own light,
My body it has left like a wrecked home,
Ere my soul, like a donkey, was sunk in a marshy land,
Struggling desperately to come out of the marsh!
I am thankful to my God for his blessings,
That he has surrounded me with his light,
And showed me my true essence.

Mykoul