The Voice Of Oneness Poem by Mystic Qalandar

Beyond the whispers of the inner self,
past the voice that lies beyond conscience,
beyond even the furthest reach of meditation—
the unspoken narrative of a revelatory dream
begins to unfurl
in the soul's nakedness.

Here dwell meanings that are forever abiding.
Here, waves of unwavering certainty
descend in the form of oneness,
into the heart's deepest chamber.
Letters yield their timeless secrets
to the whisper of light.
The relentless moments of worldly time
strive to tear this primordial silence—
and fail.

In every shimmer, a manifestation of the Self:
a constellation of captive wonder,
the trembling flame of love.
The fleeting call of divine absorption
echoes in that transcendent realm
where word and meaning
dissolve.

Immersed in the luminous city of unveiling,
I rediscover, in every moment,
my ancient soul.
Here, in the unity of being,
no room remains for doubt,
no veil of hesitation.
The Light reveals once more
the Great, the One—
exalted, boundless,
stretching from pre-eternity to post-eternity.

The anxieties of the night,
the deceptive shadows of existence,
meet their end in annihilation.
The sleeping awareness awakens.
The heart's divine pulse
is heard, clear—
a melodic gesture toward Truth.

Enchained by this eternal melody,
I come to know:
This is not the voice of falsehood.
This is myself—
the speaking voice of existence's unity.

I have returned
to my original song.
I become pure, inner listening,
hearing the notes of oneness in the heart,
recognizing my true face—
the face
that centuries passed over,
wrapped in veils of estrangement and illusion,
covered in the dust of artificial distances.

Now, those veils
are unfelt.
Now,
only the Light of Reality
remains.

—January,20,2026