Music Of Life Poem by Mohammad Younus

Don't ask me why, when alone in your cheerful thought,
In times of mirth, I'm often filled with the sweetest melodies,
And why my excited heart is so jubilant when it beats with lord's name,
I cannot explain how my sorrow of separation perishes,
When I absorb in listening to the music of life
It is this music that pleases my heart and soul regularly,
No longer can I now call someone as my other--
Because the same truth I find resonating in all,
Who once falls in love with real will never love his other again;
Who once feels bliss of your love, no more will turn to other,
A perpetual happiness we find in your constant love,
It is you who is present in our youth, old age, prosperity and adversity,
All that is other than you is the source of grief and apathy

MyKoul