The Haqeeqati Muhammadiah (The Muhammadan Reality) Poem by Mystic Qalandar

The first light—
shone in the heart of nothingness,
the hidden essence
of the word "Be."

The first moment—
of creation's secret,
from which meaning
dressed itself in being.

In the stillness
of eternity's beginning,
when there was neither time
nor space,
that light gleamed—
as the will of the Everlasting.

And the realm of possibility
saw its reflection
in His eyes.

Muhammad—
the secret of the first and the last,
before whose presence
creation forgot its boundaries.

Beneath His feet,
time and space dissolved,
melting into the fragrance
of forever.

He is the endless ocean
of unity,
where multiplicity
hears its own echo.

He is the center
of mercy,
where every being
finds its truth.

From His light,
form appeared to the visible,
and the hidden
found awareness.

All that exists
is through Him,
and all that does not—
is in longing for Him.

He is the measure
of light,
by which truth
and falsehood are weighed—
the seen and the unseen,
the passing and the eternal.

When the soul calls out
to its own beginning,
His name rises
from its lips.

And when the universe
falls silent,
only His praise remains—
an eternal song
moving on the breath
of Truth.

O Muhammad of Reality—
presence of the First and the Last,
You are the mirror
in which the Necessary Being
saw Himself.

We are the rays
of that reflection,
scattered into existence
by the light—
that is You.

— November,13,2025