Holding stories to be unfold,
Disentangling hair in a hurry,
Worldly matters must not be put on hold,
Do you see me?
Folding papers into planes,
And drawing dinosaurs for mummy,
She is too engrossed in worldly pains,
Do you see me?
I am saying new words,
You are focused on worldly music,
I walk, smile and stumble,
Do you see me?
Putting a smiling facade all too often,
Masking dissatisfaction, eluding responsibilities,
Worldly expectations, oh yes we are governed,
Do you see me?
Physical lights illuminating the senses,
Worldly conformation clouding the deen,
You mention My name, at the tip of tongue and fingers,
Do you even "see" Me?
Wednesday, 27 May 2015
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