The hunter
the murderous nafs
the satanic mind
leapt into
the Prayer Hall in the heart
Stood behind the imam
reciting the Quran
Clapped the hands and howled
to create a ruckus
to stop me from hearing
about heaven and hell
I spinned my head around
looked at him with wrathful eyes
My glance turned him out of the row
The divinely silence returned
The recitation awfully audible
Clear and resonant melody I hear
that ignites the fire in my soul -
and lights up the Zulumāt -
the blackest black in me.
Where now the inner light...
flickers eternally -
MyKoul
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