Silent in Fury and Merry

The joy and fury of His Lovers may be veiled in Silence. For, the Pleasure of Almighty is all that matters to them- writes Mujeeb Jaihoon

Speaks who not much,
Silent who is often.
Understands who feelings,
Says though nothing much.

Preoccupied though hands-full,
Reaches out with heart-full.

Ignores when I come around,
Yet concerned from surround.

Sees who nothing while on the way,
Observes who my Him-swollen eyes.

Heart as innocent as the white light,
Clever who is in the science of light.

Stubbornly silent when angry,
Happily silent when joyful.
For whom solely matters:
Pleasure of the Most Merciful.

How shall I deal
With this Destiny-Trial?
But to look at the sky
And simply smile?

Embarrassed am I
In that presence,
Unfortunate am I
With that bliss.

A volcano fuming
Under the silent mount?
Or a hidden force
That appears faint?

What is the secret
Of such Fear and Love?
Even death seems so simple
For this innocent slave.

Reveal to me, hey ‘My Him’
Of this dear Pearl.
Let my sinful soul too
With Your Fear curl!

Feb 10th 2003. Edited March 2024

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