The Divinely Lights Glare At Me Poem by Mohammad Younus

The divinely lights glare at me;
I don't hide under my quilt and fear;
My mind doesn't run away to escape;
It submits to divine and proclaims shahadat;
I hear honeybees fly buzz nearby;
My heart is filling up with sweet music;
I fix my eyes and ears at the Hu sound;
Yet I've no doubt that'll constantly sound;
My soul listens to it with all attention;
How can it ignore it, it is its own sound;
The fluorescent moonlight shines...
...while the Hu sound resonates;
Moonlight cannot shine without Sunshine;
Eyes sparkling with light and music,
Expressing out inner ecstasy all time;
I can't tell in words how I really feel,
Despite my feeling like in hallucination:
I'm the light! I'm the sound!

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