Divine music, sweet, melodious music,
Leads my heart to the Baitul Mamoor,
Lifts me high above the skies,
And joins me to the angels taking rounds,
And chanting hu, hu, hu, la Illaha Illa Hu!
In my green dream! In My green dream!
Divine music is coming from the unseen!
No one is seen to be strumming the strings!
Divine music sprouts deep within me!
Divine music, I never knew before,
Cause consciousness had not revived in me!
Divine music is like mother's lap for me!
She comforts to happy me by her sweet lullaby!
Divine music fills me with love that is pure and true!
When worldly life diverts and amuses me,
It comes to set me from Satan's trap free!
My heart throws the gates wide open to fill me,
With wisdom divine and knowledge true!
Divine music gets me out of negligence and delusion,
Divine music welcomes me back to the paradise lost,
Divine music holds me tight with all its musical hands,
And makes me one with the source of love and peace.
MyKoul
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
As-salamu alaykum Mohammad excellent thoughts.