The Primordial Fire, The Secret Of Eternal Silence Poem by Mystic Qalandar

The primordial fire, the secret of eternal silence,
Beyond the clouds, the sound of flowing rivers,
Secrets resonating in the musical wind,
The leap of waves, the pathway of the sky.

Melodies sway gently in the assembly of Truth,
They dance in ecstasy, like dervishes—selfless.
Upon the heart's white marble courtyard,
In the dim light of the sun of eternity,
Branch by branch, intricate webs of light,
The swords of the rainbow shine bright.
The two arcs of the eyes—their shadows contract,
Veils from the world of dreams are lifted.

The soft touch of paradise winds
Shakes off the earth's buried agonies,
Makes wounds forget the foul-smelling soil,
Fills dry riverbeds with new waters of life.
In every droplet, a new secret sparkles,
In every footprint, a hidden story lies.

This mysterious human—a free spirit,
Free from the illusion of clouds,
Has crossed the darkness of desires.
The primordial fire could never be extinguished;
What are the dregs of a million fuels before it?

This radiant flame that burns everything—the human,
The most beloved flame,
The never-extinguishing lamp,
An eternal light in the ocean of time,
The indwelling sign of Allah.
Even silent darkness echoes the proclamation:
O Rahman, O Rahim! The morning of light.

The resonance of the Second Blast, the sound of the trumpet,
The minaret of light rises high,
The eternal message of primordial faith.
Every being rose alive from the dust,
And in a moment, the human understood:
"I am that secret, the message of eternity and infinity."

"An earthen vessel, a broken piece of wood, "
Now animated by the breath of perpetuity,
Light bursts forth from every fissure—
The rock, the valley, the river, every droplet
Dancing in the symphony of Allah,
The eternal reflection in the human heart.

The primordial fire, the silence of eternity,
The human flame, the light of perpetuity.
All is one, all is a melody,
Never to end, never to dim,
Forever radiant, forever alive.

—September 13,2025