Beyond The Horizon Poem by Quaid-Uz- Zaman
Beyond The Horizon
gods minor or major
are not as powerful as they had been;
with the vestiges of deafness and dumbness
they only rule the glory of myth;
souls of Greek and king pharaohs those lived mighty
now wandering in silence
in quiet submission;
Man with soul has touched the Soul eternal
The Omnipotent.
With no Tarot cards in hand
With no Black magic
but with thoughts multitudes
souls sail to Oneness.
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