Sometimes The Essentials Of Poem by Mohammad Younus

Sometimes the essentials of,
What you were led to believe,
Do not come out to be true;
So you desire to wake up,
As you are tired of being in dreams,
Which don't often come true.

You turn on the night lamp to,
Come out of the nightmares,
And wait for dawn to break,
To creep into the real world,
So as to get out of the fear of,
Foreshadowing Doom;
For you feel like you don't belong,
To the dream world;
You feel much of the mythology,
That you have been taught is untrue;
You want to go beyond the dream world,
To break out of the prison of mythology;
And know what is the reality around you.

But, when you are on autopilot in life,
You don't have a clue to your reality:
Who are you?
Where are you going?
Where from did you come and why?
You feel like enough is enough,
But you don't know what to do.

At times like this, I would usually,
Turn to Me, my reality;
By its grace, I find I am here,
To see Me as the manifestation of,
The single reality;
When I see myself as of the reality,
It becomes perfectly clear to me,
That one cannot grasp the hidden mystery,
Of the single reality...
As long as he sticks to the old belief of duality.

I am not here to sing the song of duality;
Once the curtain beside me is lifted,
I will scream, there is no You and Me!
There is only single reality!
La Maujood illa Hu!
I constantly sing this Song of Unity.

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