Musical Streams Poem by Mohammad Younus

Through every pore, from top to toes
Musical streams flow out from me
Like the sweet melody, of a nightingale
His mystic flute resonates with me;
In his musical arms he cradles me
Like a mother, the milk of music he feeds me
How can you say, he has forsaken me?
His music of love touches every nerve in me
How can I be so uncouth to ignore his love?
Wherever I go; his mellow music accompanies me,
This beautiful music is enough for me...
To remain constantly happy in his company;
Its healing touch on my smouldering heart...
Rejuvenates me through giving the spiritual energy,
His sweet word reaches deep into my soul, to make me...
A sincere and regular listener of Hu, Hu, Hu....

MyKoul