Just go the Miracle Way

Go the Miracle WayI don’t know how I go the Miracle Way,I don’t knowBut go the Miracle Way,Just go, and I shall witnessI shall witness with my own eyes,Better than nothing, better than nothing, yeah, better than nothingJust go the Miracle Way, and It shall see my path ahead of me,Just go, yeah, my head

Look inside the body

Look inside the bodyHere is the living soul withinSo, just look inside the bodyOne shall think and feelOh yes, here is the living soul withinSo, live it, like your breath,I am free to breathe, so free to breathe,I am a free soul to live, free to experience,But hence, one shall think and feel,By choosing what

The abstract of the paradox

My mind is Deaf, yet the fantasy insistThat I speak of hope,That cries unto my world,To message the outside of the world,That my words will sword with,The peace that begets peace of love,Because it needs to voice,For what love is, and that love is,For the Miracle and the universe,To unlock all the wonderful things,To come

BELIEF IS A POWER

Power, power, power Come on, have more power I don’t mean for the sake of Sin, But I mean only for the sake of Pure-Soul, So let us look inside our bodies, And say, we will find you, and we will touch it So that we may understand ourselves For the sake of Pure-Soul, But

We can believe even if too many thoughts

Too many thoughts,The faith is in my hands,Oh-yeah, come, comeCome on, let’s believe. ©️ Ismael Mansoor

Oh, could it be a paradox?

Light, light, look! Is he lost?Time is ripping, oh, he will rewriteWhat, what hope do they fear?In the game, what does one think the world is peaceful?Should his woman sing a lyricEnough to shine all over the mapWhat imagines does she has in her mind?Fairy, sunrise, rainbow, oh, such rich, and spiritBut how can dusk

Desire Love

They desire to love, said him to herTheir beauty of love is sleeping insideBut they tend to love, always, foreverSo, do they know that their beauty of loveIs sleeping inside, waiting for it to wake up?He said to her, but my love for thou,Increasing every day, yes, every night! ©️ Ismael Mansoor

Thyself must know

ThyselfMust know when they don’t want to understandHenceforthHe tells thee, thou, ye, and you,How much have all loved Him?They cried, we love and loveLong it lives, and we praiseLong live Love!But she shouts, long live the Miracle,And the other one, all hail the Holy One,But they said, how should we know the riddle?Open thy mind,

The simple wants the world…

I am Deaf who opens the words to my writing,But when thee meet me, ye see me signing,But if ye speak to me, I will do my best to read you,And I pray myself to lift my voice when I sign to thou. Let us eat whatever food can fill our stomachs,But I pray that

Your power

Start with the power,But “be good,” aye, ye know what the world used to say, “Be good to thyself,”Then carry on with thine power.Aye, my power is not your power to rule, but you to yours, to thy body,Everything inside thee. ©️ Ismael Mansoor