In The Heart Of Divine Lovers Poem by Mohammad Younus

In the heart of divine lovers,
Lightning and thunder clash,
Sacred flames ignite,
Purging ancient memories.
False and outdated beliefs,
And limiting thoughts,
Consumed by the sacred fire,
Burning away illusions clear.

In the fertile soil of the heart,
A seed quietly takes root,
A mighty Chinar,
Its growth serene, astute.
A spark of resolve,
Silent and profound,
Grows like a river,
Gently carving its ground.

Through the darkest clouds,
Holy light breaks free,
A beacon of hope
On a storm-tossed sea.
Divine light anchors,
Unwavering through the storm;
In the gale of delusion,
It's the heart's true form.

The inner warrior stands,
Eyes fierce with light,
Facing the tempest,
Unfazed by its might.
Each step forward,
The true self reveals,
A testament of spirit,
In the face of what conceals.

Creating light and music divine,
For awareness and enlightenment,
Victory over darkness and delusion,
In the heart's sacred ascent.

MyKoul