I Wonder How Long I Will Be in Vain Illusion Poem by Mohammad Younus

I wonder how long I will be in vain illusion,
That has seized me by the neck like a dracula,
How foolish I am that I seek in this world,
An asylum against vampires and dracula;
Hearken not to the atheist, who says,
'Nothing is beyond this life';
'When you die, you return to the world of matter',
Who argues, like a fool, again and again:
'If there were aught beyond this life,
We should see it! '
But, if the blinds see not the world of beauty,
Should the man of vision forsake his eyes?
And if the bats and owls do not see the sun of love,
Does the blissful sun of Love thereby get eclipsed?
I am God conscious, no one can confuse me.

Mykoul