Thursday, 26 January 2012

Namaz

I bow, drop my knees on the floor,
Eyes closed, head down,
Holding my hands tight together
I shiver with the glory of God
I pray, I pray, I pray
I tremble, I pray,
I cry, I beg, I plead, I pray
I keep my eyes closed
I pray and leave the words to God
I ask him to choose them for me
For I no longer know what to ask for
I no more know what to seek
I have no courage to ask for him, against his will
I have no strength to do otherwise and fulfill my own
For my happiness lays in his
But his happiness doesn’t rest in mine
I pray to God, my Silent prayers
And leave it to him to give them words
I knock his door each night
I walk away, before he replies
My word-less prayers, my hopeless faith
My begging eyes, remain quiet
I leave with empty hands
I leave with empty heart
I walk away till another night falls,
I walk away,
As Bewildered angels,
Toss their pages in air,
Knowing not what to write!


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