In My Orchestra Poem by Mohammad Younus

In My Orchestra

With a flash of lightening, I rise up,
And get into my orchestra to listen,
I am lost in the sound waves,
coming from nowhere,
That is it!I delve in deep
For I am aware of the first hour
When I had no fears, and no lamentations
As I was consciously in God's presence
I wait, keep waiting for that one hour
Which would make me God conscious
Restore me my spiritual faculties
Seeing, hearing, and speaking
Thus awaken my spiritual soul
That would reveal me to myself
My divine eye, ear, and tongue
Such that I see, hear, and speak
The truth, the eternal truth
Know he who is a blind below
Will fail to be a seer above
Know he who is a deaf below
Will fail to be a hearer above
Know he who is a mute below
Will fail to be a speaker above

Mykoul