Iam Poem by Mohammad Younus

IAm


I am A light being,
God created me in ahsani taqwëm
God blew into me from His Rūh
I am what He willed me to be:
His vicegerant on the earth
While never losing my true being
I keep on listening
To the melodic tune
I keep on looking
At the divine flashes of light
It is such a light that the sun
Can't stand to its brilliance
Must fall pale and dim
Like the moon in the daylight
The light and music truly is
Exactly what mystics adore.
Is this what I want?
Or even more?
Is this my true face?
I visualise through my inner eye
It takes after Rehman's face
I am completly in my divine image
I am what I love to be
I am not what you think I am
True! I've loved and lived with you
That life is gone by because
My satan has come to Islam
And now I realize my true self
I create my own day
And tend to proclaim aloud
I live a unique life
As I am created to be
There is no other life
That I should seek
People who are mean and mundane
Cast their doubt on things unseen
And stupidly argue
We are a body of elements four
Nothing more
I am deaf to what they say
No reason to care, for they matter not.
For they lose themselves,
Their true self they recognize not
How can a rat rise to the celestial heights!
How can it listen to the truth
In God's Kingdom!
A shooting star awaits it
To chase it away to the cursed hell

Mykoul