In Allah's Garden... Poem by Mohammad Younus

In Allah's Garden...



In Allah's garden...
You aren't here to pluck roses;
You are here to smell the perfume;
You are here to watch the bees and butterflies...
Who kiss and get kisses from the rose;
I'm drunk with longing to know the divine mysteries;
O, how I long for knowing my own mystery!
The hidden mystery! the mother of all mysteries! ...
About which it is said by the mystics of old:
'The hidden mystery lies in low and high tunes!
If I expound this mystery, the world shall get disturbed! '

Mykoul

In Allah's Garden...
Sunday, June 14, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: mystery
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