Tender Divine Moments Poem by Mohammad Younus

Tender divine moments,
fresh in my heart,
indelible files
of memory.

Descending from the heights,
wisdom cascades,
Mother divine cradles me,
her love a radiant beacon.

Curiosity burns within,
reaching for the flame,
illuminating dark corners.

School days,
wandering fields and libraries,
lingering with the divine master,
drinking deeply from the well of
knowledge and wisdom—
no need for books or lectures.

Lessons learned the hard way,
through tears and laughter,
love ever-flowing,
moments that shape me,
a heart singing praises
for the divine master,
for self and God awareness

MyKoul