The Truth In Music Poem by Mystic Qalandar

When morning's hush
is pierced by gentle song—
birds, insects, and
the murmuring breeze—
a single note lifts
wandering souls along
and whispers truths
beyond what sight perceives.

A silver thread unites
the heart and mind;
it weaves through awe,
through prayer and quiet grace.
Its hidden power
leaves all fear behind,
and plants a sacred light
in time's shadowed space.

No art can paint
the colors music shows,
no balm can heal
the wounds of passing years.
Through every age
its radiant current flows,
a symphony that conquers
doubts, despair, and fears.

From shadow's womb
its brilliance rises bright,
awakening the heart's
eternal spark of sight—
revealing truth no silence
could confine,
the song of love,
unchanging and divine.

—August 30,2025.