Wandering In Every Direction Poem by Mohammad Younus

Wandering in every direction,
Adrift in time's labyrinthine maze.
Yet in the stillness of night,
A whisper of light begins to blaze.

Morning emerges at the edge of dusk,
A paradox in motion—
For in the heart of the unknown,
Lies an unspoken devotion.

Wherever we turn,
Moments shatter like glass,
Paths unfold like ancient scrolls,
Dreams awaken, shadows amass.

Within the mirrors,
Beyond the mirrors,
A murmur stirs, faint yet near—
A voice from the void drawing clear.

Unseen, yet ever present,
It calls in silence:
'You are just like me.
I remain, and so do you—
Bound to the cycle,
The eternal refrain.'

On the face of the sky,
Countless eyes gleam,
Windows to realms unseen.
Within each glimmer,
A universe unfolds,
A story whispered,
A thread in the weave of the Whole.

Mirrors of landscapes,
Reflections of hues,
Images within images,
Layers upon layers fuse.
A hundred thousand visions,
A hundred thousand shores,
Each a ripple in time,
A fleeting echo—no more.

And yet, through their fading,
A single name remains,
A beacon, a flame,
Unyielding, untamed.

This is my essence,
My truth, my decree—
A fragment of the infinite,
A spark of eternity.
Bound yet boundless,
Silent yet singing,
A wanderer in every direction,
Forever beginning.

— MyKoul