A poem I wrote a few months ago and inspired by the three words in the title. I just had those three words in front of me and decided to write an interpretation/rambling upon them.
A Whisper of Peace
The roaring gun,
The angry words,
The setting sun,
The fleeing birds.
Each day drags along,
With each day fades hope,
I sing my song,
Of life, a slippery slope.
I look about me,
Looking for some solace,
But all I can see
Is hatred and malice.
But I raise my hands to the sky,
Bend down on my knees,
And from above comes a reply,
A whisper of peace.
~Musaafir
Early 2007
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3 comments:
subhanAllah what a poem!
brilliant poem mashallah, keep it up!
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