Naked Poem by gul naz
Naked
The chilling wind that blown north
On an autumn day
Reminded me:
Of a lovely leaf
That was fallen from
A maple tree
On a summer noon;
Of a solitary star
That burnt and faded;
Of an oyster
Who lost his shell and died
On the sea shore;
Of an old man
Worn and shaky
Held his last breath
And died;
It reminded me
How naked we are
In the hands of God
You found a unique way to give a refreshing revelation of the raw, rabid reality of our nakedness. Thanks for sharing my friend.
We are nothing in front of the will of God. A very splendid imagery has been portrayed in this beautiful poem with so much observational methodology ingrained in the essence and thus conveys a very strong message of the oneness of God......10/10
How naked we are In the hands of God.......wonderful image....like a naked child in our hands.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/25/2024 2:08:54 AM # 1.0.0.1119
It reminded me How naked we are In the hands of God..... God has kept key ih his hand so we behave properly and finish the mission.......10 read mine i am disgrace and welcome home