I Am Victorious Poem by Mohammad Younus

I Am Victorious



In the battle of nafs and ruh, I emerged as the lucky winner;
The ferocity of my nafs has died down, supremely I have won;
The mightiest internal foe I've humbled, he has knelt down to me;
Though I deemed myself to be an arid desert, It turned out that I'm the vast sea; .
How sweetly do I remember my victory over my nafs! I've defeated my wild, violent enemy;
Now the purest white blossoms bloom on the branches of my tree of life
I'm highly convinced that angels adore and in honour bow down to me;
All the horis kiss my eyes and sing melodious songs all the while to me;
I won the battle! my coward nafs, my craven enemy, yielded to me;
No more now my wicked nafs can victimize my soul and send its despoiling army to fight;
I am now secured and well protected in my paradise, the Satan cannot dare to beguile me again;
Inshaallah, it won't cause me to get lost in the wastelands of the earthly life;
I am happy in the garden of my love!
I enjoy the musical breeze laden with your fragrance in the garden of my love.

MyKoul

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