Who Will Guide Me Back? Poem by Mohammad Younus

Who will guide me back
To my ancient home,
Where peace and love once
Filled my heart's expanse?
Where colors danced and
Music graced each day,
And Eden's echoes still—
Though distant—play.

My heart's own heaven
Pulses with that song,
A light that gleams,
As if a bridal sign—
The vow of union
With the truth divine.
A lamp between my eyes
Glows like the moon,
Casting its silent warmth,
A sacred boon.

I am both cause and effect,
Circle and point;
The One who is the Truth
Reigns on His throne.
Once, His light was mine,
His breath my own,
His warmth—a spark
That marked me as His own.

His spirit left its echoes
On my soul;
That truth now hides
Within the voice I speak—
A secret locked,
A laugh that doesn't cease,
As sight retreats
Into my eye's deep shade.

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