The Speech Divine Poem by Mohammad Younus

The Speech Divine



As the breeze of the sounding word grasped my heart...
...my mad heart got filled with mirth and peace;
The magic music is the very reminder of my covenant with my lord;
Yet, this covenant has been out of my mind in careless fashion;
The black mole in between the two brows, what is it?
That like the pupil in my eye inside sees;
In the paradise of divinity, what do I hear?
‘Tis the music divine! The speech divine!
That awakens and enlightens about the secret divine;
O Speech Divine! To listen to you, my heart does never sleep;
Glory be to God, it sounds without break to the present...
...from eternity, and disperses like fragrance in the air;
This divine speech in our heart is like...
...when God spoke to Moses on the Mount Sinai;
O you feeble man! How can you bear the weight...
...which the mountains would not bear...
...for fear of being razed to dust;
He who is chosen by God for his speech...
...can only hear without fear,
My darling soul! I have decided to fulfill the covenant...
...which I have, on the Day of Alast,
...entered into with my lord...
...before coming to this earth by God's will.

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The Speech Divine
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