When Dawn Breaks, Night Is Packing,
Releasing the silence of its embrace.
Feel the touch of the rising sun—
Its warmth calls you back to light,
To awaken and join life's pulse anew.
Smile, as beauty reveals itself,
Like Layla unveiling to Majnun,
Each moment a chance to bloom.
Wisdom cannot hide behind veiled curtains,
Or shroud itself in endless sleep.
Let us rise beyond illusion's fog,
And shadows cast by towering fears—
Break free from the chains of false selves,
Shape our essence with steady hands,
And honor the truth that lies within.
To align with our true selves,
Is to mold our being in fitrah's light—
The divine design we were born to carry.
Seek the world not just to know,
But to embody peace and sacred truth—
In every breath, awake or dreaming,
The One-reality, the whole creation.
MyKoul
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