- Birds,sunlight, morning breeze
- Cosmic breath ,avision of green leaves
- Where birds fly free
- Under maple trees
- Birds stitch the sky ,no rush
- Wings move slow under sun clutch
- no rush ,no flee ,freedom signs
- It’s ramadan’s breath
- God’s open hands
- And our wishes for Straightened path
- From dawns first breath till dusk’s last sigh
- Rythm of subhan’ prayers
- Erase sins , heal the wounds
- Host with devine light ,calls the soul to rise
- But the call was interrupt
- With curses like smoke ,bloking out the devine light
- Buildings that cough, souls sour with deceit.
- The leaves blush red, then crumble to dust,
- As curses clot the air, and in God we distrust.
- The host arrives with steam of greed
- Choking birds and burn the leaves
- The host now in pain
- So he flee ,from the chase before it embedded
- Noises shains And souls scream
- A vision of dark fire counsume the leaves
- Its wrath of God when u kill the seeds
- A sign ,a warning , a dor of hell after life ,but its near
- straighten ur spine before ur sins flees
- Before GOD’s hands seal ,
- And u stand inert
- Shackles of sins ,mercy is need
- Stars shines no burdden
- Ramadan’s crescent moon
- devine breath to heal the wounds
- Where mercy down’s a chance to stand before GOD’s open hands
- soules return ,birds sleep yet muslims stand for tarawih
- Gathering mercy and seeds
- To water the leaves for the next year
- Host is gone now
- But we still here
- Will it back to us next year or we will missed it in earths beneath .?
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Published:
February 25th, 2025 08:03
- Comment from author about the poem: the host is what we live today in ramadan
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Great write
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A beautiful write and a warning. Live the day and give praise for what is given. Lovely
Live for now and be thankful for the little we have,a lovely read
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