Syed Mohammed Madah

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I was engrossed, working under a tree;
When suddenly I found something happening above.
...

The call to the prayer which resonates in the air,
Speaks of His presence everywhere.
The righteous bear witness to His Magnificence,
...

Dear beloved kin!

I wish for thine long life,
Pray that thou never face strife,
...

'Advent of Ramzan'
Now hath commenced month of high adoration.
Seem fair now the nights and days.
And angles descend to earth from heavens and elevated skys.
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Torrential Rainfall

I was engrossed, working under a tree;
When suddenly I found something happening above.
I looked above to see,
Of the thing that had made me anxious.
This was overcasting weather which had turned ferocious.
Children, saying in ecstasy:
'We will dance in the rain,
And cometh true our aims.
Rain;
An inevitable need,
Magmanious nature deed.
Sustain will now crops which are course.
We will makes laughs, hoarse.'

Heavy showers to follow.
These were signs of pleasance.
For it rains only whence,
God takes piety on His men.
Moved the quick wind;
Eloquently, it sang,
The clouds bang.
How long will patience hang?

Peasants smiles had utmost expandivity,
To express their avidity.
As the first dropp of water fell it, hit;
The celebrations on its summit.
At the commencement of rain,
Hindred my brain,
To stay at that site:
'The water which rain sheds,
will get you thoroughly wet.
Its worth if ye would have fled.
Lest;
The rain will annihilate the grandeur wardrobe you set,
On your body.'

Immediately, heart retaliated:
'Hold!
Enter natures fold,
Comprehend of its advantages manifold.
Stay sedent.
Smell of flowers which will turn sweet-scent.
Such events seldom come.
So relish it and shun,
Hatred of nature'

Ecstasy reached peak, when rainbow revealed,
From its veil.
Seven- coloured rainbow painted against sky,
Concluded that magnificent event on high pedestal.

Aftermath of rain were:
Blossoming flowers,
And verdant fields.
Now would have risen crops yields.
Rain quenched the thirst of land,
Once bruised with periods of droughts.
Delightfullness that rain brought,
Could merely not explained by words.

Dancing children and solaced farmers,
Natives had been given relief from intense summers.
The rain was inevitable need.
To the prosperity, it will lead.
Rivers, streams its feeds.

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