Morning in February winter and i am coming from morning prayer from mosque


Silent talks

It may rain, clouds are getting darker
Half moon shines as moses light
Between the darkness of night
I return back after bowed down
Bowed down to Lord
I am incomplete
Without God's love
World may bleed
And smile in flowers
I have nothing to give
Except my prayers
Two eagles sit on trees tall
They as if in sky scrapers
Sit conversing without words at all




Poetry by MIRZA AHMER BEG The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2024-02-29 at 03:46

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Ann Wood The PoetBay support member heart!
Nice poem well done
2024-03-02