Musical Water Of Al-Kawthar Poem by Mohammad Younus

Friends, when you hear the people of Love speak...
...there's no blame on you...
...if you do not grasp what they speak;
They do not your language speak;
Glory be to God!
In the inner of my heart, a melodious speech I hear;
Who is speaking in my heart? I do not know;
Quiet and still I am!
But, he is speaking in an echoing voice;
O Mysterious Speaker! Where are you?
My heart is impatient highly to see you;
Play an ecstatic note and please my simmering heart!
To me, the world was never an object true;
It was your speech that made it a beauty to adore,
The craving I am holding dear in my heart...
...keeps me awake for nights and days;
Good Heavens! I am at the spring of Al-Kawthar...
...where I drink deep my friend's speech?
Beyond the veil, the Saqi offers cup on cup...
...of the musical water of Al-Kawthar;
With the abundant water of powerful speech...
...my heart overflows with the sound divine;
Still my heart is not satiated fully...
...as it asks: Hal Min Mazeed?
(Do you have some more?)
Such is the zeal and zest of my heart! ! !

MyKoul