At last I will be free from the dark jail,
That the sages of all times have named the nafs.
My unpredictable, uncertain, and ceaseless thoughts ---
the fierce hangmen of this jail ---
Won't any more slay my righteous innocent soul.
The truth I will perceive and the Oneness know.,
The essence of my being will then dawn upon me.
I will realise the immortality of my soul.
I will never be dead, I will proclaim.
The deadly temptations of my own wicked nafs.
No longer will entice me from my path,
When my nafs tries to drag me down the wrong path,
I won't even get one step away from my spiritual path..
I will simply let myself be led by my divine intelligence..
Whenever I get in troubled waters, divine intervention will rescue me,
And nothing else but this will matter anymore.
An authentic honest smile on my face will bring, True joy to everyone connected close to me..
A rainbow of pure spirituality shall shine bright over me,
Born of self awareness and divine cognizance..
MyKoul
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