Reversal
It lies in wait of Allah’s time the time that
Neither advances nor declines the
Time to shroud sour faces
And graceful
Ones,
The poor and the rich the brainy and the
Slow, the knight and the servant
We shall all disappear
One by one
Leaving
Behind our deeds heavy or light to survive
Smolder, smear or judge, whether
The time karma was
Grasped
We’ll turn into thousands of useless Worms
And nonexistent beings so let’s
Put Aside craving for the
Worldly life
Craving
To possess or still climb up and to the noble
Work lets HUMBLY bow far from all
Acts of sabotage let’s give
Living and leave
Giving
Whilst twisted sour faces rightly pay tribute
Prepared for the one and only true
Abode Gone forever full
Of joie de vivre
And
What then is life if not a place Filled with
Separations forsaken, oh, Allah! The
Spirited quitting Man firmly
Sticks to the fleeting
Upsetting.
Copyright © Jaafar Sadig El Waad | Year Posted 2015
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