In The Frame Of Flesh And Bone Poem by Mohammad Younus

In the frame of flesh and bone,
I am bound,
Breathed into existence with life's own sigh.
Infinite wisdom bestowed upon me,
In the vast expanse of eternity's embrace.

At first, I cowered in the brilliance
Of divine light,
Piercing through veils of ignorance.
Yet, in its relentless glow,
I found courage to gaze deeper,
Into the heart of truth's singular existence.

In the silent chambers of contemplation,
I unearthed the essence of divine oneness.
There, amidst the whispers of the soul,
Resides the boundless source of all.

No longer do I kneel before false idols,
Nor seek solace in the hollow offerings
Of those entombed in mausoleums of deceit.
Only to the One do I bow,
In reverence for the unveiled truth.

I beseech not for riches or fame,
But for clarity of vision,
That I may forever behold
The radiant presence of the divine.

In waking and in slumber,
I keep vigil over the tapestry of existence,
Where every thread is woven
With the thread of divine love.

No need for lofty towers or sacred chants,
For in the stillness of my being,
I find sanctuary in the boundless expanse
Of the One who encompasses all.

So let the curtains of separation
Fall away,
And let me bask in the eternal light
That shines within and without.

For in the depths of my soul,
I am forever attuned
To the melody of divine unity,
Resonating through the cosmos,
In an endless symphony of existence.

MyKoul