Behind the Veil

Who says these words behind the veil?
Who calls to share this grace and joy?
Love arrives from all sides every moment
and tells new stories each time.
There are no goodbyes, no treachery for those
whose hearts yearn for thy mercy and kindness.
Load up. Say no to this dusty place.
Another world awaits and rides at the head of us.
Giving up the soul is the main business of this caravan
with the chosen one leading.
Be humble. Be cautious and careful.
Don't look for justice here in the jungle
where your animal soul gives you bad advice.
Pour out enough wine so that you stop talking.
You are a lover, and love is a tavern
where no one makes much sense.
Be silent, my friend. Seek your beloved.
And find the great treasure in this silence.
When the tongue becomes a chatterbox,
It is useless to listen to the inner voice of the friend.
Even if you put words as diamonds,
and hold the kingdom as vast as Solomon's—
they become pointless.
Live in this love-ocean, the total marriage of souls,
and in the death-union.
Dissolve in friendship like two drunkards fighting.
When the inner voice of the friend is heard,
It becomes the golden ladder—
reaching unto the beloved.
Breathe. Break these iron chains.
You're forever free. Escape.
About the Author: Irfan Alam is a writer and poet from Jammu and Kashmir, India. A postgraduate in English Literature, he currently works as a teacher at a local high school. Fascinated by poetry since childhood, he has nurtured a deep appreciation for its expressive power. For him, poetry is a means of exploring profound ideas, expressing innermost thoughts, and giving voice to the dynamic dimensions of human experience.
The article first appeared on The Kashmir Pulse at https://kashmirpulse.com/literature/poems/behind-the-veil/116978.html

