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Qun: Love is Unconditional

The world is small even heaven isn't big

but an uncreated Word is,

an expression of love and promise!

 

The tale of the beginning

the tale of the end without the ending.

Soon God said it 'Qun' be

bang it couldn't be bigger indeed.

 

Everything small and big the complete

creations panache came to be so big!

The body is small the soul came in the front

and every soul big banged in one go.

All heard the same Word it was only one

that sets the tone for the first to the last

so sweet it took everyone’s heart!

 

The death wouldn’t touch the soul

that already died but couldn’t die.

Revived there and then instantly,

hearing the 'Qun' the uncreated melody!

Crooned up even through the dead-end

surged up to the other side of the black hole.

Like a waxing Moon passed over, crossing

the asleep body in the shadow, yet in the making!

 

Unable to resist it, the first big bang

didn’t happen amidst the material entity

not in the star, milky way or in the galaxy.

Adam was yet to be in the body

the physical ear was yet to hear it!

Unlike the tuned in abyss soul there

that harks and the clouds rise and rain

only to revert back to the sea

showering the shallow terraqueous body.

 

He said ‘Qun’ again and the first physical big bang

on the matter takes place in Fathima’s joint

interlacing her live soul and pre-design body.

It cuts through the irrational pi in between

the soul and body so that gel in melody!

With pure love without a condition

that shall keep up perpetuating the body!

 

Nature that was yet to be, gets a mirror in its entirety

and bangs big hearing an echo of ‘Qun’ be, says the Almighty

it comes to be and shall perish only to be an eternal body!

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Aug 12, 2018
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