Saati Hassan Poem by Mohammad Younus

Saati Hassan!
The 'Beautiful Hour'—
velvet moments of twilight
where night's whispers linger softly,
dreams close quietly,
treading fragile threads of fading reality.

Ancient secrets unweave themselves
in twilight's tender cradle of dawn.
A dance of shadows and light ascends,
new worlds awaken in weary eyes.

Here lies the mystery:
divine truths, concealed in depth,
veiled beneath the surface
of lives wrapped in illusion.

And I, within this sacred hour,
am both seeker and found,
dwelling in the spaces of knowing—
between the realms of sleep and wake.

MyKoul