Loved By Him Poem by Mystic Qalandar

Like dewdrops on a lotus leaf, designed,
They melt to honey on the thirsting soul—
A sweetness felt, yet never defined,
As hidden waters stir and make us whole.

A whisper stirs where silent veils depart,
The black-white canvas trembles, yet unstrung;
A sacred form, unveiled in time and art,
Emerges where eternal flowers are hung.

Then stillness falls, where petals float in trance,
While bees suspend their hum in held delight.
The hush becomes a promise in His glance,
A sudden painting wakes, surpassing sight.

So is this love—each breath a cosmic dance—
His presence bends all time, and joys increase.

— September 2,2025