I Do Not Wear The Falsehood Of The World Poem by Mohammad Younus

The truth always whispers to me!
'I do not wear the falsehoods of the world;
I have come draped in the robes of truth,
Tailored by me myself—the eternity's master',
A silent power! Wild and unleashed!

So, the divine eyes alone see the truth,
Not the eyes that feign to claim the truth.
The truth is hidden—
It is not here to be faded, paraded,
Or put on display.

The divine truth cannot be bought or sold;
It stands in the shadows, fearless and strong.
The truth does not hide in peaceful places,
Nor in shadowed corners or illuminated rooms—
In both does the truth dwell.

The truth always whispers to me:
'I am my own light, my own dark hue.
I give and give, but only with grace;
I need no one to know where I stand.'

'I am the one who remains stable and in motion,
Not a prize to be flaunted,
Nor a treasure to be unearthed—
Not merely a part, but a genuine whole.
Nothing exists save my truth,
So let me say aloud in market squares:
I Am The Truth! I Am The Truth! '

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