Something I wrote a year ago:



Do you look into the sky
With two or one a poetic eye
Do the words then start to form
Do you then begin to cry

Do you look up a giant tree
And marvel at its beauty
Do the words then remind
Do you then return to reality

Do you look at the waves
Such power, the heart raves
Do the words then crash in
Do you then think of the graves

Do you look for a tiny ant
Just to stare as aworking it went
Do the words then creep upon you
Do you then move to repent

Do you look for many an answer
When it’s certain what they are
Do the words then come before you
Or do you then see that
From you
The words
Are far.


How close are you to the Word of Allah ‘azza wa jall?



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Soebhana Allah