When I am Within I am never Without You

Muhammad Waseem
Aug 28, 2017 · 2 min read

What human being is? What is the truth of universe? Does it exist or it is merely an illusion? If it is an illusion then what is behind the curtain. I feel lost when I reflect upon similar questions to whom the answers are twisted. I came to acknowledge the existence of human kind when I am lost in these questions.

When there is nobody present, except you,
Then Oh! God, why all this hue and cry!

I never feel alone, somehow, I am attracted towards my origin, the attraction of the omnipresence of my Allah fascinate me. Being restless I feel lost in the proofs of His existence, like a drop-in canal, canal in river and river in a sea merge and neglect their existence to gain immortality.

Completion of your Love is what I desire
Look at my sincerity what little I desire
I have divulged the secret in the full assembly
I am very insolent, punishment I desire

Deep inside a melody recommends the punishment that I should be removed from the existence and be merged with His existence.

When there was nothing, there was God; if there was nothing, there would have been God
My existence sank me, if I was not there, what would have happened?

This desire, this eagerness, this taste of acknowledgment keeps my soul aware and unsettled, unsettled in a manner, like a fish without water. This restless is change into the loneliness of the night. The night ended but the sense of comfort is not achieved.
To praise Thy Lord is the purpose of Adam’s creation. The recognition of This Power is the sole purpose of life. This yen kept the love of Thy Lord alive and the seekers of the truth remain restless.
The admirer is blessed with illuminations of Thy Lord, in a manner that he erased himself from existence, but he feels his presence only in being erased. The only thing they sought was themselves because they filled their empty hearts with the omnipresence of Almighty Lord.

After being lost in the blessings of my beloved Lord my soul pounds

I have become you, and you me,
I am the body, you soul;
So that no one can say hereafter,
That you are someone, and me someone else.

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