Solace For Pangs

When you are lost in confusion With your heart full of depression When your life is tangled in mess With your mind marked hopeless Be aware, God's the giver of gladness When you run after clover in fold And you couldn't latch on it in hold When all painted over you are scars Even without the discerning of stars Be conscious, God is in your mind. When you sight your home & espy nothingness And your connected blood are designate aimless When you long for for an abode spruce up of rest When the bodies in sight breathe a zest of a pest Be apprise, God is your matchless healer of pains When you behold your portrayal in richness But your assets are painted in emptiness When your bones are fashioned powerless Don't be melt away in the ache hopelessness Be informed, God is the giver of bountifulness ©Muhammadnasir Aloba Eminent