In The Quiet Of The Morning Poem by Mohammad Younus

In the quiet of the morning,
I find peace—a treasure reclaimed,
A world of divine calm,
Where worries dissolve.
No shadows to fear,
No nightmares to dread.

In this morning peace,
I find solace in the divine song,
Unqualified freedom
To wander within hidden realms,
To dream, to explore
With each step,
a new story unfolds.

In the stillness,
I hear my inner voice,
In the silence, I read
My book of secrets.
In my Reading room,
I study the hidden books
Of my true essence

For getting inside
Is not solitude,
But a time to be one,
With my own essence
A dance with my true self
A solo song in my own rhythm,
I am the song and the singer.

MyKoul