I better not be foolish,
I better not betray,
I am His creation,
That's what they say.

I'll be punished,
I'll not have a say,
I'll burn in hell,
If I not pray.

I rather not be proud,
I rather not be 'me'
For He will not forgive,
If I not kneel.

I should not suppose,
Who am I to oppose?
Dare I use my mind!
Dare I act free!

I am born here to follow
I am born here to breathe.
My labours are for Him.
Dare I ever live!

So, I better not be foolish,
I better not be proud,
I am just a part of herd,
And I should simply follow the crowd.

Nothing to speak;
Nothing to feel;
An empty mind
Nothing to think.

Digging deep
Yet lacking depth;
Pregnant muse
Embracing death.

Idle thoughts;
Piercing dreams;
A river of life
With stagnant streams.

Nothing to believe.
Nothing to share.
A burden of time..
Is all that's there.

Dawn breaks as the sun appears over the horizon, swallowing the darkness of an insatiable night.

A fresh breeze ruffles the hair, and the heart, with a peculiar spell as the sounds of rattling trees settles in.

The stains of tears are replaced by the shine of joy, as the sorrows of night dissolves in the mist of a promising dawn.

A sight of a dew shining on a flower, like a beautiful Pearl, instills something pleasant inside..

As the eyes travel further, they're pleasantly surprised by the bed of flowers; the spread of meadows; the colorful birds.. Chirping.. Flying.. Playing.. Nothing to bind them. Free spirits.
A heart envies them for a while.

And when looking upon the vast sky - the sheer vastness of it, leaves one enthralled.
Upon closing the eyes, one could hear the silent whisper of the clouds, of the trees, carried by the passing winds. A strange sense of belonging settles in. Leaving one calm. Inspired.

Perhaps, the birds have felt it too. One wonders.

A mind then engages into a divine contemplation, as the mystery unfolds.. Feeding on the pleasure of unravelling dreams.
A sheer bliss.


PS: Just another perfect dream of a blessed moment.

Hashim.

Knots of fear
Come undone
When a heart
Braves flight
With the wings of faith
To the alleys
Of dreams.

A refreshing wind that you are,
And an abyss of void I;
Yet when we both meet,
An ocean of love drains by.

There's an angel I wish to bring alive,
On the canvas of your heart,
Through the brush of my mind,
And the colours of my words.

Be prepared to be astounded,
As she's nothing ordinary,
For even the stars above,
Envy her pristine beauty.

To begin with her eyes,
they are the twin moons,
A single look into them,
And you will swoon..

Her smile..
Oh that gracious smile!
That soft glow of moonshine,
On a dark summer's night!

Her veil of silky hair,
Will leave you mesmerized,
As they dance
To the soft blowing breeze..

Her gentle whisper;
Her cheering voice:
A bundle of innocence,
That will bring you joy!

Come, walk with her a mile,
For she's that butterfly,
That will wreck havoc,
With a bunch of crazy smiles!

Hold her hand,
And you'll witness the eternity fade,
Embrace her heart,
And you'll bow to her angelic grace!