The sky is clear,
As sun shines again,
What story will this day,
As Bombs become,
My daily entourage,
I fear not.
For the sky will not fall.
As children bleed,
And homes disappear,
What is left is are my little dreams.
Dreams are life,
Even bombs won’t destroy,
This beautiful light,
I’l guard on my own.
The world hears not,
How blind they’ve become.
As our veins bleed,
We’ll become one with earth.
So fear not; my brethren in pain,
Know this hurt won’t kill us in vain.
In His words; our hearts will find peace,
Forget this not; with hardship comes ease.
Sinking and fierce
In this storm its path i thread
On a sunny day with thirst to quench
On a journey longer than the deepest well
Alone to the world
With nothing to call my own
With dreams untold
And visions to unfold
I stare at the sun
And d past figures it had shone for
I wonder at what stories the sand will tell
On these waves I ponder so well
For a time when the prophet(SAW) rode these lands
And he ran with Aisha(RA) on these sandy lands
The bloodshed and victories attained
The hills and mountains have all seen the same
If only the winds will sing stories of the past
I would sit and listen as the sands come alive
For with every step, I stand on previous marks
Life is a journey,we come and go
That is the cycle of life
I wish I was the sea that brought u afloat
When you were whole with a pearl enclosed
I wish I knew d stories beneath
Ur faded shell at d shore I meet
I yearn for your stories that have been washed at sea
I wish I was d salt that lingered on thee
What beauty you have that I would never see
Unless I become the sea within
For cracks on a shell is what remains
But forever close I will keep thee
D mysteries within I yearn to keep
A lonely sea shell, with faith found me
For now the tides washed thee ashore
To the cold sands and empty galore
With nothing but weeds to tell thy dreams
Of how u once glowed in the sea within
On the creamy sands
My feet dug deep
What beauty I have found
What strings your smile has played
A mirage of the sea
The winds brought u to me
Oh beloved what stories I seek
Beneath your eyes I think of rubies
Slowly I wander
At seas shore I ponder
I engraved your smile on dunes of sand
Hoping the waves would engrave it beneath
For into the depths of the deep blue sea
I whispered your name
Hoping the seashells would pick this echo
And engrave your name in the pearls within
As words come so do they fade.
i wouldnt want to stay alone in this rage.
For the fire that has been lit would never die,
even if it rains its burns for every age.
For with words we move mountains and reach souls of many generations,
we can change the tides and swiftly change emotions.
with which power will we send our notions?
if not with the power of words as large as oceans as the oceans weigh heavily on the earths soil so do i hope my words mark the human soul.