The Bloom Of Unity Poem by Mystic Qalandar

When I looked within,
The Inner Self looked back at me—
With love,
With courage,
With hope.

When I frowned,
She smiled.
When I scowled,
She laughed.
And when I met her gaze,
She drew near,
Embracing me,
Gathering me into herself.

In that stillness,
No difference remained
Between her and me.

I was astonished:
When I smiled,
She held me close
Until we were one.
When I laughed,
She laughed with me.

And as time flowed,
There was neither she nor me—
Only the quiet truth of unity
Blooming within.

—September 15,2025