Within My Quiet Room Poem by Mohammad Younus

Within my quiet room,
thoughts dissolve into stillness.
No questions linger,
only the void of my self remains.
A voice, wordless and soundless,
whispers keys to ancient puzzles—
answers bloom silently,
secrets untold.

In silence, inspiration stirs,
a glimpse of the infinite—
alive, radiant,
a will unbound, eternal.

I taste eternity there—
the hidden self,
eternal, whole.
I-AM.

Revealed: His Endlessness,
the shared essence of all souls.
No soul stands apart—
no illusion of return or absorption.

No need for salvation,
no call for an interlocutor.
No savior to await—
no arrival, no departure.

Absolute unity:
the Whole, unbroken,
unfragmented, complete.

MyKoul