You are the beginning of the book of reality!
You are the start of the verses of the Real!
You are the glorification of His manifestation!
You are the start of recitation by the Real!
You are the verses of His song of Love!
Love that made Him to come out of darkness!
Love that daily is expressed by the Real!
As He manifests and re-manifests His reality!
He is sitting on His throne of glory with His book;
Rejoice! Rejoice! You subject of His poems!
See the Real king on the throne of glory!
Writing and reciting His poems about His glory!
See the beauty of the real in you and around!
And dance in joy around the throne of His glory!
See, you are created in the image of the Real!
You are the chief manifestation of the Real!
Exult, exult, O precious manifestation of the Real!
So marvelously fashioned! In the best proportion!
Be glad! He is casting the light of reality upon you!
As a bride is gladdened in her bridal-chamber!
MyKoul
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem