One day we will see the dawning of eternal peace;
The ecstasy of tomorrow is but a gentle breeze;
That simply brushes off our face the dust of duality;
The thought of Tomorrow's joyful Eid puts us in tranquility.
We are in wilderness after losing the way to the Garden of eternity;
Rarely do we try to find the Wisdom flower, and the Knowledge tree;
Rarely do we lift our heads to wonder at the glory of one-reality;
Rarely do we remember our covenant with God...
...that We will be grateful to Him for His being our Lord!
Let us be Thankful to Him...
...in the light of day, and in the dark of night!
A chance to feel that we are born of His command Be!
We are born to sing His hymns and glorify His beauty!
Let us breathe the air of his music with joy and awe!
And be able to sail in our boat in the sea of one-reality!
MyKoul
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem