In A Time Without Beginning And Ending Poem by Mohammad Younus

In a time without beginning and ending,
Man's birth is the mystery,
Of entering into the Covenant of Alast,
Of accepting Him as Lord;
Man's destiny is ominous mystery!
Why did He bid him go on a journey,
On a circular orbit?
So long is the passage of time!
Immeasurable, Like a ray of light going on!
Lest we forget our covenant with our Lord.

What is the intent of the continuing journey,
the repetitive life?
From the Day of Alast to this day, man lives,
Tempestuous existence on this circular road.

MyKoul