I wrote this poem a few days after my son lost his appeal to the evil system February 12, 2014 Hell or Heavenly Hell? Sometimes I wonder why the sun comes out everyday Why the stars march out on the sky In their bright uniforms Scatter on a black field of glory Contrasting sharply on an ocean Full of secrets Of His signs I wonder why death when it is inevitable Doesnt seem to flash in front of the oppressors’ eyes? I wonder when the moon crosses path with the sun Do they dance? Or just shake hands? Or kiss a kiss of death? I wonder what the moon whispers to the sun When the shadow of God Encompasses their crossings I’ve seen the moon hand a document to the sun Full of evil deeds Of judges and prosecutors I’ve seen the stars hide behind the Earth From fear I’ve seen a candle lit of magnificent beauty When the angels read Prosecutors and judges on one side Oppressed and the poor on the other side A smile painted on my lips Indeed A Just God Humans in their limited thinking Think they seem to not seize But soon they seize to exist Every one goes to their dwellings At the end You might sit on the moon Or on the sun Either one you choose Hell or heavenly Hell Frost bites from the cold moon Compete with the scorching heat You might dangle your feet You might feel you are up in the air But at the end everyone dies And is accountable for their deeds Has your life ever flashed before your eyes? In a rapid speed Have you ever had a near death experience? That is your conscious indeed Knocking on the door Of your dead soul ©Laila Yaghi
Posted on: Thu, 13 Feb 2014 23:07:58 +0000
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