In The Shadowed Realms Of Illusion Poem by Mohammad Younus

In the shadowed realms of illusion,
Burdened souls endlessly roam,
Thirsting for the fleeting and worldly things,
Chasing false gods and hollow dreams—
A fire smolders, consuming innocence,
Scorching the soul in the cradle.

But from this shadow, a light ascends,
A flame piercing the frozen night,
Reviving the soul, born pure,
Yearning for a tender touch,
For peace, love, and eternal grace—
The sweet music of universal light.

Along the paths of true redemption,
Hearts ascend, and chains of ego break,
Hope blooms in every seeking soul,
And a new world stirs beneath cool breeze,
Trees and rivers hum with the soul's release.

High in the heavens, a radiant dream,
Of peace, love, and endless eternity—
Even hell, with all its fury, bows
Before the soul that loves all life,
Where every form whispers,
The sacred name, Hu... Hu... Hu... Hu... Hu...
As the divine reveals itself in all.

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