Show Me The Reality Poem by Mohammad Younus

The melodies divine wind around me...
like serpentine,
Just as a fond mother wraps her child...
in the sweet lullaby rhymes,
The melodies divine sprout in my forehead...
where my eyes listen,
When I am alone these melodies echo in six directions...
chanting the holy name, hu, hu,
when I am in the crowd, the melodies whisper...
in silent and soft tunes hu, hu,
The melodies divine are my wings to fly in my heavenly dreams,
These melodies transport my heart...
to the threshold of the unknown,
This honeyed music is for me like the guiding star overhead...
when I travel in the dark night through the desert of love,
God's song stays in the pupils of my eyes all the time...
and carries me into the heart of things...
as the answer to my prayer:
"O Allah! Show me the reality of all things as it (really) is.."

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