I Am Feeling A Cool Breeze Touching Me Poem by Mohammad Younus

I am feeling a cool breeze touching me,
On a scorching hot summer day.

I am feeling the divine hand gently wiping,
My tears flowing down my cheeks.

I am observing the sun of mercy breaking,
Through the thick dark clouds over me.

I am feeling the quietness within me,
When the world is in great furore.

I am hearing the birds' sweet song echoing,
In the lightful morning air.

I am finding merciful God mending me,
When my life seems to tear.

I believe that I am a ripple on ocean's surface,
Moving with a gentle push of breeze.

I am seeing from high on God picks me up,
When I am falling down low.

I am witnessing only the One wherever I turn to,
When I am lost in the mesh of multiplicity.

I am finding myself in the soothing divine embrace,
When I feel I am falling down on dusty ground.

I am constantly hearing from my God, 'come unto Me',
I am confident FROM WILDERNESS HE WILL SET ME FREE!

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