hayat84
I'm not what you believe
step by step,I climbed that mountain,
how hard was it to reach its peak!
but endly I feel the breeze breathing on my face,now no pain
neither the cold wind can stop me.now I'm not sick...
Only the horizon is there in front of my eyes,
only the silence,but it's not the Paradise,
if I think that I've to reach the ground.
I return to feel as if a rock is crashing my bones.
no peace is there,even around
me,I can recognize the rings of the phones,
the smog of the towns
people laughing like clowns...
Everything's confused,mankind is losing itself.Only Allah never fails,
while humans are crossing their road like lazy snails,
while everything is going to fall apart,
there in somewhere,an End is going to start.
So step by step,I climbed that mountain,
how hard was it to reach its peak!
but endly I feel the breeze breathing on my face,now no pain
neither the cold wind can stop me.now I'm not sick...