Revival....

Like rain in a wilderness,

You came

And restored my life,

Deprived of love and feelings.

By cultivating kernel of love,

In the

Philistin and barren

Terraform,

You made it dazzling and imaginative,

By watering it with love and care.

You made me conscious of the callous realities

And the sugared cure,

To be put in me

And make me forget

My redundancy…

And

Awakened me to the splendor of

This repulsive world…

I cannot be more grateful…

I have nothing to offer

In return for your attention

Except me and myself,

Because it was you

Who made me alive

Made me feel

What it feels like

To live and to enjoy.

For this

I am indebted

To you and your love

I have nothing to offer

Except me and myself.

I am yours

Forever and ever……

My Nana Abu

My maternal grandpa,

May in peace rest his soul,

He came in this world to help people,

And went away after playing his role.

Whenever I think about him,

I can feel him watching me.

He must be enjoying in the Heavens,

The life here after with glee.

He was a great son,

He was a sweet brother,

He was a nice man,

He was a kind father.

He won the Paradise in flying colours,

By helping the needy, the orphans and the poor.

When his soul travelled from the Earth to the Heaven,

He must have enjoyed the divine tour.

Some people envied him,

Because he was the apple of everyone’s eyes.

His life was based on truth and candour,

And not on jokes and lies.

He won admiration in the other world,

In this world he got fame,

He is remembered by everyone,

Nobody will ever forget his name.

He was a great grandfather,

We all miss him a lot.

We all want to be like him.

We will keep alive his thoughts.

(INSHALLAH)

I Think About…..

Whenever I m alone,

I sit down to think.

When I m deep in thoughts,

I forget even to blink.

I think about my past,

Very nice and gay.

I think about my future,

For which nothing I could say.

I think about my aims,

Which are very high.

And for reaching them,

I have to soar in sky.

I think about my life,

Very challenging and fast.

It’s a very long path,

With difficulties on its mast!

I think about the difficulties

Placed upon my way,

I have to cross them all,

To finish them, everyday.

I think about my parents,

Who always give me advice:

That it’s nice to be important but

It’s more important to be nice.

I think about my teachers,

So devoted and sweet.

They teach me all the good things

And learning from them is a treat!

I think about what I can do,

For people’s benefit.

And if I did what I can do,

Then my name will be brightly lit!!!!