HOW COULD IT BE?

hayat84

I'm not what you believe
Bismillahi Rrahmani Rrahim




Maybe one day you'll look at your face
through the mirror,and you'll see
the signs of the Time on your skin.
How old you've got;how could it be?
You thought you could win,
but not;you lost your youth and your grace.

How many things you complain today...
The things you've done won't come back,
so why are you crying over your past?
Sometimes you've seen that life was white or black;
the time is passed:it's time to pray.

Stop joking with these illusions:
thay're made up for you,who are weak
and made Satan playing his dirty game.
Just feel free from this trap for the sake
of the God Who gave you the soul.It won't be the same
face you'll see through that mirror;only delusions

it will bring to you Satan:he'll laugh
when you'll cry,and he'll abandon you
when you'll be lost.You'll be alone.
So what will you do
when your time will be gone?
I can't see you going down,this is enough.

I'm lending you my hand,
now it's you who decide where to go.
Listen to your heart,
you won't find your peace if you'll continue to do so.
I'll stay apart
and I'll hope for you until the end.​

:wasalam:
 

hijabi_sis

Junior Member
MashAllah thats such a eye opening poem indeed..... your poems are very deep alhumdulilah x x x keep up the hasanah sister.... May Allah reward you ameen x x
 
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