Why Poem by Mohammad Younus
Why
Why,
I wonder,
that I see
what is not me.
But I hope that now
the real me will emerge,
glistening like dew
upon the tender grass at dawn—
smiling,
glancing,
speaking softly,
"I am your truth,
the truth of everything."
I have sprouted from
the depths of my being,
nurtured by my own light,
ready to bloom,
to unfold my petals
and reveal to the deniers,
"I Am The Truth."
MyKoul
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