Light Through The Night Poem by Mystic Qalandar

Beneath a dream's soft shadow,
being's fragile mist withdrew;
A silent voice then spoke
what I somehow knew.
Time's wounds were mirrors
of the heart's deep core,
Until the self's long night,
a light would pour—
"Beyond the bounds of all mistake
lies mercy's shore."

The soul broke free from chains
that held it bound,
Left despair's barren ground behind;
Hope danced upon the wandering air,
And scented skies with tender care.

In solitude, the heart learned how to bend,
With this one prayer, it would descend:
"O Truth unseen, in radiance bright,
Dispel the shadows of my night;
I have no map but for Your light."

The river turned, and changed its flow,
A wave of prayer touched depths below.
Each anger ripened, each pain grew still,
And peace arose, by its own will.

Then came the truth, deep and clear:
Sin but a mirror, error dear;
Humility—the only key
That turns the lock and sets truth free.

Darkness fell, as hope took root
In dust of penance, from life's fruit.
And I heard mercy's ancient call—
It breaks all peaks, it fills the soul,
With oneness' tone, redeeming all.

—November,8,2025