Rapturous Music Poem by Mohammad Younus

A rapturous music cleaned my heart,
Of all the mystic profane without any meaning,
Hollow words, violent thoughts, knotty riddles,
All mundane things subject to decay,
And my heart's lock opened of itself,
An ocean of mysteries was before my eyes,
My soul! How can I measure out you with little spoons!
From eternity, from mystical eternity,
This hidden oceanwith all mysteries began,
When thy earthen pot breaks, you will still remain,
Man, don't sit at the bank counting the infinitude of waves,
Look into your heart and see the life within,
That dies not, that decays not,
Know the network of this eternal life in whole universe,
The mystery that is not understood fully by all,
Those who are in the quest of gaining this knowledge,
Cannot know beyond their own capacity,
Has any sage known the whole truth?

Mykoul