Fear Of Flying!


You recognize the sweetness of life when you're on the edge of death,
We cry at birth for joy and weep at the end for our last breath,
How can I be hunger for truth, when truth was known?
How can I miss prayer, when day and night was shown?
How can I desire happiness in the way of the kufar?
How can I ignore warnings when I heard “Allahu Akbar”?
Let me breathe in life, exhale the truth, and recognize reality,
I know I pursued the wrong path, but I’m asking for mercy,
God you see! I will do better if life prolongs for me,
I’ve knocked down walls, yet not gained much at all,
I recall when I wanted to wear skirts and shawl,
...until I heard Satan call
With monsters I brawled, in darkness I’ve crawled,
Now I’m rising 10,000s feet above ground, scared to fall!

3 comments:

Anonymous said...

Very well written.. its beyond the point of perfection.. I loved it!

Anonymous said...

Great poem Lns it's ur girl FD

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