Man is a mystery. The biggest mystery probably … An incomprehensible one. And The finest form of the Almighty’s creation that is unfathomable in its purest form.
Lost in search and contemplation. Why am I? Since when am I? till when am I? And what am I?
In flipping through the books of wisdom, I remain perplexed. Yet, I have not uncovered who or what I am. Even in dust, my brilliance has persisted. At times, I have mingled among stars. When I soar, I rest upon reaching the heavens. When bound to earth, I fracture it with my presence.
Lost in search and contemplation. I am hardship; at others, I am healing. A worshiper, sometimes a denier, sometimes annihilation. humble, sometimes rebellious, sometimes accepting. A judge, sometimes a criminal, sometimes the punishment. A guide, sometimes a thief, sometimes deception. A lover, sometimes a beloved, sometimes loyalty. A cupbearer, sometimes a wayward saint. compassionate, sometimes an untreatable wound. Within my being resides awareness. At times, I have risen to saints; at others I've stooped to Satan.
Lost in search and contemplation. In the guise of man, I am a mystery of the Divine. Even those angels fail to fathom what else I might be. In my existence lies the splendor of life and death. I am both the end and my own beginning. Let someone trace the clue of my whereabouts— But my path is that I am untraceable.
Lost in search and contemplation. Abandon the I and dissolve in You, Manifest the humility and gain Divine permission. If you are His message, then what message remains yours? If you are His voice, then become utterly silent. Man does not heed the words of man. Embodied in action, become the voice of the unseen.
The world of my thoughts keeps changing. At times, I meet, and at times, I part from my beloved. Let those who seek me now, see me clearly. You are my mirror; I am your reflection.
I am exalted in the sights of all creation. I am not God, yet I am a manifestation of God.
I am not a mere spectator; I am the spectacle itself. I am a manifestation of God, a manifestation of God.
I cried out, “I am the Truth!” and was crucified. When I commanded, justice, skin was flayed. The price of servitude I have paid in full. I am mere dust, yet bound to the earth, When I dissolve in You, I see the Divine.