night of power
angels descend
on the eve of your arrival
in awe of this resplendence
I bow emulating palms
as teasing clouds
we seek your shade
light upon light
shadowless being
Master of all men
whirling in trance
a ceremonial dance
your fragrance enchants
celebrating Meem
we seek Al Qadar
my mantra is you
a lofty love letter
surpassing all scriptures
Drink
Read!
Gabriel’s delight
Hira’s pride
a final scripture was summoned
a superb love letter
In the presence of light
I became shadow
light transmuted darkness
I bow to your being
sickness satiated
camouflaged among the mystics and masses
unseen became apparent
Meem Manifested
Al Qadar disappeared
you appeared
eternally you
primordial Light