What Enters the Heart Never Leaves - A Poem on Shamati 34

🔥 “What Enters the Heart Never Leaves” — A Poem on Shamati 34 🔥

When faith walks in, the body screams,

It shatters logic, rips old dreams.

The heart’s a vault of holy scars,

Where broken truth becomes our bars.

Reason whispers, “Turn around,”

But faith is a knife without a sound.

It cuts you open to let in Light,

It blinds the mind but heals the fight.

The will-to-receive claws at your chest,

It wants the throne, it wants the rest.

But faith above that bitter voice

Is where the soul begins its choice.

One moment strong, the next you fall,

A thousand times — and that’s not all.

He lifts you up, then hides His face,

Till love is forged from your disgrace.

The heart remembers every blow,

Every descent, every “no.”

And though the mind forgets the day,

The heart keeps all you give away.

It holds the tears you didn’t show,

The prayers you whispered soft and low,

The fear you swallowed not to break,

The lies you fought for Heaven’s sake.

Faith is a storm that breaks your bones,

Reason is dust around the stones.

But love — oh love — the silent guide,

Takes every wound and turns the tide.

So don’t you dare pretend you’re whole,

You’re cracked on purpose, soul by soul.

For through those cracks the Light pours in,

And carves out space where “I” has been.

Every ascent you think you earn

He burns it down, makes you unlearn.

Till nothing’s left but heart and plea,

“Creator… take this beast from me.”

But here’s the secret, dark and sweet:

You fall, you fail, you kiss His feet.

You rise again with shattered pride

And find Him waiting just inside.

For what enters the heart will never depart,

It brands your flesh, rewrites your art.

Faith above reason — the cruelest love —

Breaks you…

to build you

into one who can love

Him

above.