On the Eve of Your Arrival

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



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

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