Thus I Perceive The Truth Poem by Mohammad Younus

The lute sounding without striking the chords;
The bees buzzing without being seen;
The lightening and thundering without clouds and rain;
Can anyone solve this riddle?
I persistently hear the melodies of the flute;
While hearing the melodies, I too have become the flute;
The water of life gives life to the dead...
...and makes him immortal;
I tell upon a rosary that is not made of beads...
...but is rather made of melodies;
I discovered the essential truth in me;
So the untruth and unreal have left me;
I find comfort in the perpetual zikr of my lord;
As the sun beams permeate everything...
...so God is the light of the heavens and the earth;
The same light resides...
...in the Murshid's heart and the disciple's heart;
But while the murshid has found the light...
...the disciple is yet to discover it;
Thus has the servant MyKoul perceived the
Truth;
My murshid also told me this great Truth...
...when he was leaving this ephemeral world.

MyKoul