No Messiah Will Tread The Soil Poem by Mohammad Younus

No Messiah will tread this soil,
No Mehdi shall emerge from the shadows.
The false glare of al-Dajjal fades,
For these are veils, illusions we wove.

Why gaze to horizons, longing in vain?
The truth dwells not in distant days,
But whispers within the silent heart,
A call to rise, to play our part.

Do not wait for saviors to descend,
For justice lives where courage bends.
The light of Isa burns in your soul,
The Mehdi stirs where truth takes hold.

The Dajjal's guise—mere evil commanding nafs,
Defeated when love and wisdom abide.
Each prophet's return is not of flesh,
But of spirit reborn in acts afresh.

So rise, O seeker, and take your stand,
The promise fulfilled by your own hand.
For the waiting ends when we become,
The saviors we've sought, all along.

MyKoul