Sometimes,
in the midst of night,
while walking for hours___
and hours.
Sitting with coffee cup in hand,
with mind traversing,
time and space boundaries.
I ask myself:
"Who are you?"
In the company of moon
Under the ceiling of clouds
With the rhythms of thunderstorm
Of the darkness prevailing around
The insane part of his awakes!
In the storm of loneliness evoking
In the volcano of anguish erupts
Just the seedling of pain arise
When the unknown becomes known one
The insane part of his awakes!
Ringing bells call upon me
Loud steps diverting attention of mine
Diving birds make heart drown of mine
Waving river noise mesmerizes me
Swinging grass appeals to me
The blazing moon smiles at me
.
Aww nature you beauty!
.
Questioning eyes make fun of me
Laughing folks tell the story of me
Unknown faces try to pinch me
Yet life makes strange one of me
Then the words of wisdom instilled in me
Every step makes a new version of me
.
Aww life you mystery!
In the grassy path
In the blazing light
In the rocky mountains
In the wavy rivers
.
All praise is to Allah!
.
In the changing life
In the steady blessings
In the trouble moments
In the prayers of night
.
All praise is to Allah!
.
In the crowd of people
In the company of silence
In the silent helping hand
In the hurting heart
.
All praise is to Allah!