In My Heart Of Hearts Poem by Mohammad Younus

In my heart of hearts,
A mystical story does unfold,
Of a kind of person,
My true being, a spirit bold;
I held up a mirror, '
Against my True being,
That guided me through the mysteries,
To narrate my identity;
A mirror, not a looking glass,
But a magic portal;
In it, I glimpsed,
My reality, immortal;
No longer just my speculation,
But a vision pure!
The dawn of my reality,
My self-disclosure!
More than a visage,
More than an image!
I saw my true being,
In divinity's embrace.
With the rising sun,
Unfolded a new truth;
I felt the hidden secret,
As bright as the sun;
Not a mere body, not just a name;
I am an ocean, wild and extensive!
I am in human form with purpose...
...with potential great;
In myself, I discovered,
The hidden truth so right;
No longer a person ignorant,
An entity new;
My journey to myself took a new turn;
Through the eyes of my reality,
I saw my worth;
My vision started my own rebirth;
I saw in me Adam, the vicegerent;
Not just an empty body,
But a spirit in whom lies,
Potential and power, so vast;
And in my faith new,
My self is not separate,
From the True reality;
I realise today,
This hidden truth, this reality;
In me and the universe,
The existence of one reality;
For it's not just me,
But the divine eyes that see;
And in that truth lies,
The meaning of 'I Am The Reality'.

MyKoul