Ibrahim Ibn Salma


House Of Love - Poem by Ibrahim Ibn Salma

I knock on the door,
I wait for someone to open,
Thousands of life times pass,
I still wait,

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I gently push the door myself,
It opens wide,
It has been waiting for
My push all along,
I enter with reverence.


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'Need naught permission to love'
Ibrahim Ibn Salma

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Poem Submitted: Monday, December 17, 2012

Poem Edited: Tuesday, December 18, 2012


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