Selected from Chapter # 02: The Sufi Soul
Dedicated to: Mohsin
FEELINGS
Sometimes I think a person loves me
Often I think these feelings are false
Sometimes I feel my selfless brain
Often I walk on selfish terrain
Sometimes, life is a ‘bed of roses’
Often I feel as a bunch of thorns
Sometimes I see a smiling child
Often I see him crying wild
Sometimes I see the dreams fulfilled
Often I see the depressed youth
Sometimes I see a woman regarded
Often sold… Often discarded
Sometimes I see the fresh little roses
Often I see them withering away
Sometimes I see the garden of dreams
Often despair… like the desert screams
Sometimes I see my self as me
But then I know that all is He
Then I see that we are changing
But Allah is there, He always will be
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GUEST BOOK
BLOG
POEMS DIRECTORY
PEAK AND FALL
IBRAHIM DEEDS
THE PROJECTION OF SOUL
FEELINGS
LOVE WITHOUT TOUCH
DOUBT AND REASON
THE DIALOGUE OF SOUL
THE CREATOR OF TIME
