The Bell Poem by Mohammad Younus

The Bell



The bell inside the cave is ringing
The mystic wakes up from deep meditation...
...and starts dancing
to the rhythm of the ringing bell...
...in the universe all around
Standing behind his eyes, watches and listens to the bell jingle;
The mystic comes out of the cave to tell his guru
He only smiles with a nod of his head.
Still the bell constantly goes to his astonishment...
...rippling the air with fast tempo of mystic sound;
The heavy bell- jingles cause spritual death...
...and quicken the dead back to life;
Resurrection! Awakened and enlightened!
The mystic now doesn't chase the shadows -
He is with the real and the truth!
He sits under the shade of eternity -
With no veils of separation on his soul!
The soul listens to the heavy word...
... jingling with the rhythm
of the bells of the heaven;
and invokes the supreme God in a wordless voice,
You are speaking through me!
I am the truth! I am the truth!
May your bells never stop to jingle!

MyKoul

The Bell
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