3 Ска́Зки Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

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All three are comets,
Respected as God sent…

Inti and Manitou, are Allah
But varied are the tongues.

They, all, mean the builder,
First maker, Creator…

All three, do somehow
Talk about mankind's thoughts.

Right from being born
Until leaving this world
Eagerly we question,
Hoping to find an answer!

Comets of the skies
Have a lot to tell us:
"Study, open minds."

We, dream, want to know
Intihuatana, Manitou Asinîy,
Black Stone is Kaaba
To help know how and why.

I was born, raised Muslim,
Dad and I were friends
His single request:
"Go for the pilgrimage."

I loved dad and miss him,
With his death, am happy,
Now, can ignore Hejaz
And Adam-Eve altar.

Black Stone, all comets
Arrived hot and bright,
Lost the heat to the time,
Changed color chemicals,
Not sins that mullah says.