A Prayer Poem by shakil ahmed
A Prayer
A Prayer
I don’t make any sound,
I don’t make any ripple
In this crowded globe
Of thousands of evil men.
The evil that coils us up
Like a hungry python
Ingrained very deep in our heart
I only crave to eradicate it
And clean my soul
With heavenly light
That will consume all evils
Perpetually from my dark soul.
I want to lie peacefully
Far away from agony and pain
Peace is my first priority
And that I want to regain
I affably entreat
To heavenly light
Show me the way
In the fathomless dark night.
to see all like angels not evil people - is better for prayer and leaver!
To clean my soul with the works of the truth. Nice work.
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4/24/2024 6:52:51 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Superb poem, with some great lines..................10+++++ I affably entreat To heavenly light Show me the way In the fathomless dark night.