Your Call

Music is more power than

religion

as Inayat says

I only hear this ney

These words of the Kab’a

The journey and sojourners

I have forgotten

The path I know not

Lost I am

In this journey

All I hear is your call

From near

from afar

oh beloved

to thee I come

crawling

dusted

disheveled

frantic

broken

blemished

thirsty

hunger no more

assuming this journey

to thee from thee

was my destiny

I found so many

versions of me

arriving at thee

I am confused

who is who

as none but me

I see

at this arrival at thee

just you and

Me

just you and me.

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