The caller is calling; the heart is beating;
The soul is resonating with the word of God;
I am reminded of the day when my lord asked me:
Have we not taken a pledge from you?
That you will not be a slave to Satan -your open enemy,
Fortunate are they who have escaped,
From the flimsy and transient world,
Though this world is not created in vain,
Instead, follow the creator of this world;
Who fashioned each soul from a sounding clay,
And imbibed in them divinely love to realize the truth,
And recognize him who is likened to,
The light of the earth and heavens,
The time to start the journey is right now,
There might not be a second chance,
To embrace the life again and again,
In this life only you can find the philosophers' stone
Mykoul
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