Mystic Prose

Mystic Prose I write poetry derived from Sufi perception of nature and its intertwining character with the spirit

03/03/2026

The night n' I
Have a romance of childhood
Brooding quietly with my window
I watch at the peaceful night
The lulling moonshine
The greatest stars
The earthy shimmering lights
The running cars chasing each other
To get to their abodes
Night is still in its wakefulness
The night n' I
Have a love of life
When we rendezvou
It awakes my soul
And the unnecessary quitens
The gypsy night travels everyday
Asks me to hold her hand
And travel with her
To see its wonders in other lands
To wander without an aim
To sleep n' eat where ever
To smile at strangers
The wandering night
The delirious night
Its bossom is filled with dreams of
Half truth n' half madness
The abstract night
Reveals the light n' abyss of Self

22/12/2025

The infinite awaken nights
Of the alluring winter
Array of the shimmering stars pouring down the sky
Sprinkling on the ground
In the quite nocturnal hours

A time to pause n' rest
To brood n' reflect
To eat, pray n' love
To read the verses of Hafez

Ashen desert outside lit the fire inside
The glowing ambers food n' friends

Hear the rhythm of thy breath
The noise of wind n' the silent music of Self
The supper along the flaming hearth
The crackle of cumin n' round peppers
Over the lentils red

The sputtering passionate ambers
The fragrance of the shared meals
The blessings of the infinite awaken winter nights

25/11/2025

Awaken the panache
Drink the wine of passion
Dive into the delirious dream
Of a utopia once again

The gold glows at the dawn
And the crimson spreads its arms in the eve
Your pulse is now smoother than ever before
It's time to ride the smashing waves
With feet on the unwavering ground

You have withstood times
You have seen the love n' loss
The ebb n' flow
Horizons are longing to be unfold
Fill your heart's goblet with a sundry wine
Tasted never before
Drink, be bibolous

Don't wear yourself away in the superflous world of the lifting faces n' the ideal waistlines
The frenzy of an unending amorous life
You have earned these sagacious lines

Just dream again
Revive the madness of love
The boldness of innocence

20/11/2025

The sourest fruit turns sweet when the soul friend arrives

A dark cloud swiftly glides giving way to the brightest light on the murky sky

The tree in my garden swings without the wind

Damsels holding roses clap their hands softly betwixt the leaves

A tranquil falls upon the eyes of the babes

The parched grass under my torn feet grows supple n' cream

The skyline fills with the laughter of the rolling children

The cracked petals in my palms wither soundlessly emiting the mystic fragrance

And the twilight of the spring never ends in the lonely winters

The yawning stars behind the folds of the clouds sprint to shed water on the dry lakes

The lighted silhouettes on the waves shine in the grey dawn

Only when the soul friend arrives

09/11/2025

O nightly sky
Your enigmatic spectacles
Your silent miracles

How much your steady moon has enfold
How much your quiet stars conceal in the abysm

The sleepless eyes of the lovers
The dreamless glances of the old

The laughter of the full stomach
The mute light of a poor house
Where the children sleep in hunger on the bare floor
Without a pillow

The melting Joy of the young lovers
The melancholy of rejection n' malady
The wanderers of the lands unknown
Some of whom never leave their abodes

O nightly sky
In your clandestine folds
Is the perpetual display of
The ecstacy n' despair
The sin n' transgression

The whisperings from the outer universe
A grateful heart that wakes up For prayer

24/10/2025

All the beautiful dawns
And all the beautiful nights belong to me

The breeze in my garden dances to amuse me

The ruby clouds drift n' fly to please me

I am the autumn sadness
I am the spring laughter

The seasons speak through me
The long winter nights find their peace in me
The summer bears it's fruits just for me

I am weak n' I am the strongest
I am the purpose of the world

28/08/2025

The coolest sun shines after the rain
The trees dance in a delirious dream
The clouds walk in the beauty of summer sky
When an old friend smiles

I walk in the glow of beauty within the breeze
Dance with the squirrels n' rabbits down the streets
Devouring cones n' grass
When an old friend smiles

The Green furrows grow within my sight in the coolest shade
The bending tree of magenta flowers sprinkles the water on my brow
When an old friend smiles

The orange sparrow dances on the clusters of cherry petals
Hiding the fallen leaves
The flowers profoundly perfume after the rain
Only when an old friend smiles

The fragrance of tea fills my cottage
It's smoke escapes with the breeze
Every sip becomes the nectar sweet
Only when an old friend smiles

28/08/2025

Beautiful in the night
The incandescent hues of the sunset sky

The golden fairies set on the peaceful windows
Giggling n' dancing in the breeze

Treading on the moonflower
Melting the dew on its petals
Soaked in the swinging sprinklers

Rolling on the grass
Awaking the drowsy hatchlings
Walking with the moon shadow

Listening to the faint noise of traffic
Amidst this fleeting magic of the darkness
Gazing at the farthest city lights
Finding their way back in the fading stars

Beautiful in the night
The incandescent moonshine
Soaked in its Beauty
The golden fairies dancing on the rhythm of breeze

Playing on the petals of serene moon flower
In my midsummer night's dream

04/08/2025

Those were feeble, frightened girls in their tween
Bewildered, pale sisters perched on the exquisite chairs in the chimerical hotel waiting for the interview for the small jobs

I glanced at them wondering what brought the puerile girls into the perilous world

On my query, they responded
Our father found the love of his life n' abandoned his six children n' wife
Thus they paid the price for the untimely love n' were out in the recondite world

His love story made their lives an ineffable tale
One of them was hired in the kitchen for cutting with sharp knives n' the other to clean n' make the enormous beds in the scintillating hotel

Once I crossed the kitchen area n' my vigilant eyes glimpsed an audacious worker holding the disparaged girl betwixt his arms n' pressing his body onto her
Pretending having fun

He let her go looking at my daunting face
O lust thou consume the abandoned disparaged girls in this chimerical world

I crossed paths several times with the girls n' found them often in tears over the bruises with the sharp knives or making the cozy beds

When I recount the memories
I feel it was the excruciating pain of abandonment that made them lament

09/07/2025

I have an adolescent romance with the aphelian clouds
The offsprings of exoticism

Thou emolously drift n' slide
Chasing one another
For the earth to beget

Thy grace kindle the intrigue mysterious n' alluring
Dracinate the soul from the mortal earth

Sometimes in my childhood musings
I soared towards the sky
Glided in thy swift course
Like an ivory sylph

when the emblazend gash goes eglantine
I perpetually transcend with thee
Swim upwards in thy unearthly
beauty

Fleeing my weary soul
I dance in thy strings of rose n' aureate
And sleep in thy aqua

Thy sudden stream of crystal droplets renders me once more a child
Who spreads her palm
To feel the gentle drizzle

Thy sublime beauty fills my sight with ecstasy
Blinds me towards grotesqurie

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