A Letter To God Poem by Aqib Javid Bhat

Why I always get attached?
I lost my everything
No one is there to listen my plea!
Where shall this mess go, my Lord?
I don't have any home, I don't have any friend
All the hands I held, broke!
I see, "you've me" voice is fading
My heart has no tears to shed!
Water levels are too low
My Lord, water my messy heart
My heart has broken into pieces
Oh the mender of hearts, mend me
Fill my heart with a ray of Your Light
Set me on fire
The one who hasn't any ghost,
Aren't You his ghost?
Would You leave your slave lost?
Didn't You say, "I found you lost and guided you? "
I'm the most helpless slave, my Lord
I seek Thy guidance
Oh the patron of poor,
I'm stricken with grief
Cast a merciful glance on me
Didn't You say, "Indeed, in the remembrance of Allah - do hearts find rest."
Oh my Lord, I've lost my sense of consciousness
I don't know how to pray and remember Thee
Oh the light of unseen, mentor me
Oh the conqueror of the hearts, conquer my heart

Sighs! Oh my faithful young heart, be patient - Indeed your Lord is near and responsive.