Mohammad younus koul

Awakening Beauty, I See

<span;>Awakening Beauty, I See

<span;>Awakening beauty, I see—
<span;>yes, I see awakening beauty,
<span;>lying comfortably on the vast,
<span;>expanding universe,
<span;>where stars whisper secrets of light
<span;>and the gentle breeze carries fragrant blooms.

<span;>The sun shines upon me and everything, radiant,
<span;>illuminating my face and the faces of all,
<span;>each one aglow, a flicker of divine light
<span;>reflecting the hidden grace of the Almighty.

<span;>Awakening beauty, mesmerizing—
<span;>in every face, the divine face—
<span;>if one has eyes to see,
<span;>for within each gaze lies a universe,
<span;>a tapestry woven with the threads of existence.

<span;>Her dark hair complements His grace,
<span;>flowing like a river of shadows and light,
<span;>and I rest, silently, like a child
<span;>in the mother\'s lap, safe and warm,
<span;>watching her beauty unfold,
<span;>a dance of petals in the soft morning sun.

<span;>In this sacred stillness, I feel the heartbeat
<span;>of creation, a rhythm that sings
<span;>of unity and love,
<span;>reminding me that in every moment,
<span;>the divine beauty is born anew,
<span;>waiting to be embraced in the embrace of awareness.


<span;>MyKoul