when i think of sleep
i remember death...
a beat away it is
when, i can never say.
maybe 20 years down the road
or tomorrow.
'ahh, but she's so young' they'll say i bet.
i wonder sometimes
about old age... about when
i'll be walking slow, nodding a lot
i wonder what sleep will remind me then.
-hy-
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4 comments:
assalamualykum sister hikmet!
i hope you and your family are in the best of health :-) inshallah
yeah, i will soon start posting again. much has been on my mind lately but i didn't really have the time to write it down since school is keeping me soooo busy! hehe
keep up with the lovely posts!
mwah...
take care (^,^)
Thaakirah
wa'alikum salaam sister T.
masha'Allah, glad to hear from you. Alhamdulilah all is going well...bi'izni Allah you and your family are doing well.
Barak Allahu fiki,
Asalamu Alaikum, I too wish your family and you are in the best state of health and iman. I love this poem, it makes me want to pray right now. When I am old, I will pray. I hope I can live to that age, where I realize praying is still a blessing for my age.
MashAllah..keep writing!!
jaza'ki Allah S.
insha'Allah all is going well for you.
:D
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