I Have No Fear Of Death Poem by Mohammad Younus

I have no fear of death,
for I am stitched into eternity—
a thread in the tapestry of stars,
born of the dust of day and night,
destined to rise again from ash.

I walk among the living,
yet I am a stranger to their world—
unbound by the songs of birds,
the instincts of beasts,
or the ceaseless march of time.

I am a traveler,
a shadow cast by the first light,
a whisper lingering in creation's breath.

Since the first star ignited
in the womb of endless night,
I have existed—
a frame of bone and flesh,
a vessel veiling the infinite.

Ages have crumbled into dust,
empires have risen and fallen,
yet my essence stands unshaken,
etched beyond the reach of time.

But you, O keeper of my truth,
dwell within me—
in the pulse of my blood,
in the rhythm of my breath,
like color woven into petals,
like fragrance carried on the wind.

You are the silent witness,
the spark that defies the void,
the keeper of life's eternal flame.

Tell me then—
what sword can sever you from me?
What storm can extinguish the light
that burns within your gaze?

For now, my journey unfolds
within the cradle of your breath,
a dance of shadow and star,
a symphony of beginnings and ends.

I am the echo of the first word,
the ripple of the last.
I am the unbroken circle,
the infinite returning to itself.

And so, I have no fear of death,
for I am already eternal.

— MyKoul