The Sun Coming Up Showers Clear Light Poem by Mohammad Younus

The sun coming up showers clear light;
The sleeping birds come out of their nests;
They twitter sweet songs in bushes and groves;
They are free from the state of intoxication;
Being sober is the real living, they realise;
Listen to the music of the stringless lute;
Stand up! Get out of the slumber deep!
Watch over this echoing melody sweet!
You will come closer to the reality;
The music streams flow over you;
You are totally immersed in the music divine;
The causeless music is echoing all around!
From within and from without!
From right and from left!
From front and from back!
From above and from below!
Do not ask me where from that music is coming;
You are yourself the real lute!
You are yourself the player of your lute!
You need not seek and search...
...the source of this music out of you.

MyKoul