Find The Truth Hidden In Your Heart Poem by Mystic Qalandar

One essence—
without likeness, without form—
hidden in every shape:
the shimmer of water,
the breath of air.
Its reign unfolds
between light and darkness—
an unseen harmony.

Each gesture of the hand,
each blooming flower,
reveals the oneness of meaning.
Death and life—
two shadows cast by a single light.
Every moment, a reflection;
every warmth and silence
within the waves of trial—
the fragrance of purity,
the trace of sincerity—
dissolve into the unseen.

Through seven ascending heavens—
a silent voyage of being.
No crack divides
this all-enfolding calm.
The gaze returns, exhausted;
the seeking hand falls empty
on the threshold of knowing.
Stars and lamps,
the splendor of the skies—
both guidance and stumbling stone.

Yet in the heart's quiet corner,
a single spark of light
banishes the whisper,
awakens the truth.
He who forgets his origin
forgets the Keeper of all.
Hell's fire is not beyond—
it smolders
within the cave of the heart.
Each breath of denial
wraps another chain
around the soul.

When that flame
surrounds existence,
the warden of time will ask:
"Was there no call,
no voice of awakening? "
And the answer, head bowed:
"The call had come,
but we named it delusion.
We lost the path of the sacred word;
even light became a veil,
and denial, our way."

Then comes regret—
hollow eyes, words ablaze:
"If we had but listened,
understood the tongue of the heart,
deciphered the cosmos—
we would not be fettered now."

O waking moment,
hear this silent summons.
Open your eyes—
life is the trial of unity.
You are the pulse of creation;
heaven and hell breathe within you.
Every particle, every breath,
bears the mark of the One.

Find the truth
hidden in your heart—
before longing becomes
existence's final,
desperate refuge.

—November,3,2025