**the Power Of Now Poem by Sadiqullah Khan

Let go yesterday for tomorrow is to come
On sharp blade of time Now has arrived
The moment has the significance
Of a thousand nights
As it clicks into hundred thousandth
Moments

Stick on the drum
String of the lute
Blow for the flute
In all there is a Now
The beginning was the Now
The end when the trumpet
Waiting for the Now
The end shall be Now
Now is now

With intensity of brightest lightening
Breaking hearts into pieces
Cracking the mind into blows
Making the form disintegrate
Making the lover one with the beloved
Or smooth it comes
Like drops of rain
Like dew in delicacy
Like wings of butterfly
Like song of the bird

Every movement is a Now

For the self is to break
The power of Now
Then what is the fear
For the lover from the Now
23/4/2009