A Dialogue Poem by Sari Mavi

ALLAH: Why do you? Is there a subject that makes you so sad, my daughter?
Me: Yes, will You listen to my complaint?
ALLAH: Well my daughter, talk
Me: I lost a book of life that are important to me. In the pages that contained all of my feelings, about my hopes, about dreams, about my future, feelings about my love to someone I loved very much. Is there someone had to steal it from me?
ALLAH: No one can steal it from you, my daughter. I am the owner throughout the universe. I reserve the right to take all that I have in life Leave. Without exception yours, my daughter
Me: So?
ALLAH: Do not bother with it, my daughter. I'm taking the book of your life. I will replace it with a better than now, because my plan for your future more beautiful, then
Me: Is it ya ALLAH? Thanks and gratitude to Thee. Forgive me too demanding and expect the best for my life
ALLAH: Never mind my daughter. Do you know what you should do if you want your petition I grant? Then do it - I will bless you.