The Light Of Eternity Remains Unchanged Poem by Mystic Qalandar

The Light of Eternity remains unchanged;
As days and nights shift, worlds form and fade—
New stars ignite, old faces dissolve
Back into that timeless, nameless radiance.

Clouds gather only to scatter;
Mind flows, a river transforming with each breath.
With every inhalation,
We enter this vast existence anew—
Each moment a genesis, each breath a birth.

In life's every pulse, change stirs;
May the soul receive its turning with grace.
Born from that first, unspoken sigh,
Though sprung from the Source, it never parts—
Forever seamless, forever one.

Where beginning and end converge in silence,
So it is: eternal and unshaken—
The same in all our yesterdays and tomorrows.
He who was, is now—forever whole.
We are but reflections in that still mirror,
Where the Light of Eternity remains—
A wellspring, quiet, endless, and sustained.

Truth does not blaze or consume like fire;
It arrives like waves on a tranquil shore,
Germinating at the edges of darkness,
Nesting in our stories, our quiet wounds—
A subtle melody within the heart's chamber.

We do not stand still; we are a flowing—
A river gathering stone and meaning in its course,
Tracing valleys through the paths of faith,
Scattering shards of light around each bend,
Ever carving deeper channels for the light.

— September 24,2025