Time Space And Man Poem by Akhtar Jawad

You can feel me,
You can't see me,
I am a heat radiation,
You are air,
You have dust particles,
These dust particles shine,
And appear as a flame.

You can feel me,
You can't see me,
I am love,
You are a heart of ego,
This ego fools you,
And foolishness appears as love,
For a mirror that reflects you.

You can feel me,
You can't see me,
I am time,
You are a tame,
You see in a frame work,
I am free of frames,
No beginning no end.

You can feel me,
You can't see me,
I am unlimited space,
You are a limited point,
I am a twin of time,
Expanding all round,
And you are bound.

I am a man,
Beloved of God,
And if love is ego,
You may see me in Him,
I have a heart that loves,
I have a brain,
That thinks,
Yes I can think,
And my thinking reaches,
Beyond the time,
Beyond the space,
At the source where you can't,
Whereat I am enlighten,
And turned into flame,
That has no dust.
All the dust is left for you,
During voyage of thoughts,
Oh time! Oh Space,
Oh invisible radiation,
Oh nonsense emotions,
You already own ego,
I shall reach at the source,
Dress less, dustless and bare footed,
Like a newly born infant.
Off course bleeding,
From the wounds you give,
Don't you know?
I'm a man and I think.