THE EYE UPON US
I feel the
eye upon meWatching my
every step;Do you feel
the eye upon youWatching
your every step?I feel the
ear around meListening
to my every word;Do you feel
the presenceOf the
listener when you speak?The
indwelling observer grows slowly;We create
him with every objective breathThe more we
forget ourselvesThe more we
become ourselves again.The God in
which I do not believeDwells in
me as much as He dwells in you;For the God
in which we do not believe isThe true
crucible of consciousness.The eye I
feel on meIs the same
eye you feel on you;And nowhere
is the eye strongerthan in the
presence of our master.We are
pages in a bookHe reads
with easethe
expressions and gestures we useTo say what
we thought we saidWhile we
exposed ourselves instead.In the
meditation hall,The ear
with which you hearIs the ear
of the masterAnd that is
my ear too.We see
ourselves though his eyesWe hear
ourselves through his earsThere is no
escape from his attentionNeither
time nor distance distracts him.The sages
said,“He
who knows himself knows his Master”but they
then also whispered“He
who knows his Master knows Himself.”And you
think you’ve caught me misquoting,but is not
our lord our master and is our master not our lord?The lord of
the present moment is the lord of all moments,past,
present and future.This is the
goal to which the devout striveTo see
themselves through their Lord’s eyesSing
“Isq’allah ma’bud la’llah”And
remember, “I see God in you,”For there is an eye upon us
That never sleeps,
An ear that hears each whisper….
Found in memoria to Dr. Javad Nurbakhsh, Master of the Nimatullahi Order of Sufis, who passed away from this world on October 10, 2008, in Oxford, England.