I Say We Are Flowing Poem by Mohammad Younus

I say we are flowing
In life's eternal stream,
Time, untouched, forever pure,
A current that does not dream.
It has no name, no shape, no form,
Beyond the grasp of fleeting norms.

So, I say, we are not sailing
Through corrupted, wicked days,
But charting paths—
through realms unknown,
Where light and truth find their ways.
In the poem of life, inscribed and vast,
We write in both short and long rhymes,
Each moment is a verse, a breath,
A song that echoes through the times.

Keep your head up, stand tall,
Even when the world seems grim.
In the darkest hour, remember this—
The light of hope will never dim.
There's always positivity,
A force that lifts, though slow it seems.
Yet, life—though full of joy and pain—
Can sometimes feel like broken dreams.

But I speak not as a follower
Of eternity's endless call,
For time itself is not our master,
We are its dancers, free from thrall.

MyKoul