I Hear The Bees Buzzing... Poem by Mohammad Younus

I hear the bees buzzing; ...
...even when I ain't in a meditative state;
Hush prevails! Time clock stops!
A smiling ecstasy imbues my soul;
Soon, I fall in a swoon and I hear...
...someone playing the flute in my dream;
And I alone...
...lost in the sound of the flute...
...set out in search of the flutist...
...on the wings of my falcon...
...I tread the sky...
...to find home of the flutist;
I got lost in the sky...
...just as I was lost on the ground;
Nowhere, did I find the trace of the flutist;
Alighting on the ground, to my sheer surprise...
... I found the flute sound...
...that filled the earth and the skies...
...actually originated from me;
Who was the flutist inside me?
No other! It was me!
The Hatafi told me the secret hidden!
'I am the flute, I am the flute sound and...
...I am the flutist.'

Mykoul