There are times when we want something desperately, we don't get it by that moment. The thing we asked maybe beneficial for us, but please do realize that Allah knows best for His slave. He won't make us disappointed by letting the do'a goes like that. He will fulfill it, it just the matter of time. So here, the poem is written by me a year ago.
Sometimes I think and keep thinking
Ask and keep asking
Nobody is there instead of everyone’s here
I wonder why…
Reminiscing about how terrible the hope is judged
Like stabbing into somebody’s heart
Not to forget his lungs too (ha3..)
But still I want that
This is my biggest hope
To protect me, guide me, guard me
Please listen to me
It hurts too much
Don’t make the pain deeper
Like crying without tears
The pain, incision is too unbearable
Too sick to cry on letting go everything
Yet it is inside there creeping and hurting
Nearly insane before fighting
I will make my hope come true
To fulfill my responsibility shouldn’t be neglected
InsyaAllah I’ll find my way
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