I Pray Through My Verses Poem by Mohammad Younus

I pray through my verses,
Speaking light into existence,
Setting down illusions' weight,
Weary of shadows' persistence.

I seek the hidden truth of Time,
Opening my wisdom's vast gate,
Listening as stories unfold,
Parading with truths innate.

When the cosmos aligns its plan,
I become the vessel, free—
Embracing thoughts pure and new,
Stripped of false, shadowed me.

In battle with my restless ego,
My false self begins to fade—
To truth's radiant call, I yield,
In light's full grace, unafraid.

I wake murmuring, never to sleep,
Breathing in morning's sacred glow—
This light, a gift for me to lead,
Divine's will guiding me where I go.

MyKoul