[Noor ul huda]

By the Fire sitting am I
Cup of tea sipping am I

over me flashed open,the book of my life
Pink,green,violet and blue in sight

looking forth and back for something bright
white, white something white..

All pages in black increased my pain
Pieces to pages will bring no gain

Tears to my cheeks did run down
hoping for some miracle to take place

Hopeless days, lonely nights
but wrongs turned into rights

Good deeds did I do,as the days passes by
Hoping for His Mercy with deep sigh

And this time,as the book was opened
White, white eveything white

Although one cannot change one's past
But can convert it into bright

I Luv Allah for this Ihsaan
Hope in Him is my only pride.

Based on an Ayah >> "Indeed,Good Deeds Vanishes the Wrong Deeds" Al-Qur'an

 

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