Thy Resonating Music Is mingled In My Soul Poem by Mohammad Younus

Thy resonating music is mingled in my soul,
Even as coolness is mingled with the shade of Chinār tree,
Whenever I take seat in the precincts of my soul,
It's fathomlessness touches me,
When it touches me,
It completely absorbs me,
Lo, I see myself as the mellow sounding notes -of a mystical flute -
Coming out of all my pores,
And everything else around me,
In every case, I find I am the reality.

Mykoul