I Have No Hidden Guilt Poem by Mohammad Younus

I have no maiden guilt;
I don't accept I am fallen from heaven.
Sent here by His grand cosmic plan—
by what you call divine will—
to interpret His hidden signs,
I become a divine believer,
in each sign, proof of His vast manifestation.

The light of His wondrous signs
moves through my eyes,
and the sounds of creation vibrate within,
drawing me from sleep to wakefulness.
I behold the cosmic dance, in full swing;
let the divine song and dance ever keep me connected,
a gift I had once failed to understand.
Golden flames of enlightenment rise again.


MyKoul