Wretchedness and Blessedness
Two scales must always be balanced,
the relationship between God
and Mankind should stand forever;
where the impetuous wind originates
there must be an indeniable force
to cause a destructive impact!
Solutions are to be found before
a catastrophe suddenly strikes,
those ignoring it are skeptical;
how ironic is their response to assume
they are completely immune to harm!
The constellations are stupendous
and amaze the stargazers
with their sheer magnificence;
can they deny they aren't
the handiwork of the Almighty?
Deplorable souls cry out of their misery
afflicted by the calamities that have
befallen them, while their embittered spirits
moan not finding comfort for their despair.
The joyful praises of the gathered believers
rise to the Heavens blazing with bright colors,
and glorifying Him for His eternal creations
they attest to the splendor of the vivid sunset.
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