The Divine Light Dwells Inside My Head Poem by Mohammad Younus

The Divine Light Dwells Inside My Head

The divine light dwells inside my head,
My life swings gently on its thread.
When this light takes over, I see green—
Soon, my monsters of darkness are dead,
Soon, my monsters of darkness are dead.

This light controls all that I do;
No one knows, they can't construe—
The many monsters I've slain—
The Jihad-e-Akbar, as the Prophet says.
Next, it targets my ego,
Next, it targets my ego.

Each day, it urges me to wage
A jihad fierce against my nafs,
The bloodier, the more the thrill—
Tonight, the battle continues still.
I follow the divine will,
I follow the divine will.

This ghost of nafs is never satisfied,
It wants to kill my true self—
It can't be denied. It is our open foe.
Its wishes I can never abide,
I obey the divine command!
I obey the divine command!

MyKoul

The Divine Light Dwells Inside My Head
Saturday, November 23, 2024
Topic(s) of this poem: monsters
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