The Eternal Call Of Truth Poem by Mystic Qalandar

Do you seek the Eternal Call of Truth?
Then open your whole being
to the rivers of constant remembrance.

The sky and the earth, the sun and the moon,
the stars and the galaxies—
from all arises a single call,
its echo resounding
in the depths of your own soul.

Inner or outer—
this is your reality,
the truth of the universe.

The Call of Truth
cannot be fully seen,
nor grasped in every moment.
It flows with the river of time,
moving beyond words,
becoming the pulse of creation,
the circles of vibration.

Like a white eagle
circling the high heavens,
often hidden from sight—
yet those with an eagle's eye
see its shadow,
hear its melodious song,
the cause of all movement.

That sacred voice,
descending from beyond,
touches the heart.

Then when we see,
we are, in truth, seeing ourselves.
We see the Truth—
and we come to know:
we are bound to everything.

So breathe in with complete peace,
knowing you are made of this.
And breathe out gently,
knowing you are blessed,
alive in the eternal circle
of Truth's unfolding.

It seems—
as if the morning eagle
speaks within us:

The Eternal Call—
Will you know your Lord?

—September 13,2025