Stumbling, Slipping Down Into The Gorge Of Hell Poem by Mohammad Younus

Stumbling, slipping down into the gorge of hell;
The sinners' bones are broken and crushed...
...by the weight of peacelessness and unhappiness;
Their screams from torment and terror echo in my ears;
Making me filled with awful dread,
As I think of my own fate after this life;
My own screams, groaning and moaning...
...with horrible pain I couldn't hear;
It is an horrible sight of The Hell to see!
The transgressor's destination!
The day is sure to come when the hair of children,
With fear will turn grey!
So let me find a way back to my lord!
Let me take a back turn and start walking on Unity's Way:
No infidelity! No blind faith! No meaningless rituals!
No useless meditational exercises!
Only one step needed to take on the path of love:
Let me withdraw myself away from myself!
This Path of love is straight and the shortest!
I must choose this road of Divine Love, and,
Then sit in the thought and remembrance of one-reality!
All the dread of chastisement in the burning Hell instantly will go!
Verily the Hell is your own self!
Behold! When your self annihilates, only one-reality remains!
That is the true paradise! The paradise lost regained.

Mykoul