Break The Chains Poem by Mystic Qalandar

Break the chains that bind the soul,
A fragile dream that hides its toll—
Within desire's quiet deep,
In wells of light where shadows sleep.

When motion's flame begins to fade,
And time's cold ice dissolves, decayed,
No echoes in the soul's wide space—
Where then does wandering mind embrace?

The soul that once in fearless streams
Danced freely through the light's bright beams—
Now trapped, a silent fish confined,
In stillness dark, by chains entwined.

The spark that lit the heart's dark night,
That sold the truth in glowing light—
Is it lost or hiding still?
Is love's cup full, or empty, chill?

Yet listen close—when last chain breaks,
And silent stillness softly wakes,
A circle bright begins to flow—
Within your veins, a warm new glow.

A voice, familiar, calls once more,
As ancient gates swing wide their door—
And there you see the truth revived,
The soul was never less alive.

It waited, sight restored anew,
Now turning full toward light's view—
Awake at last to endless skies,
Beyond what fades, beyond all ties.







—November,26,2025