Qadr

Hark hear the faithful fulsomely congregating
With prayers multiplying the walls reverberating
In each heart’s chamber a dervish secretly whirling
The season of the spirit the peak approaching
Souls cleansed from 3 days of the martyr's mourning
Him the Awaited One in secret directing and guiding
Veiled his presence, yet they seek his connection
To the Almighty, in prayers and supplicating
And in two holy things merging is sought interceding
For forgiveness, a clean slate, and pledges renewing
Searching for more than this life’s whispering
Yet that too the Lord keeps on in generosity giving
Though barely scraping the power the night containing
Beyond comprehension, with mercy and grace overflowing
As Divine Will now for plans the next year confirming
With eerie silence through all things permeating;
Peace it is until the emergence of dawn