Raihana Abdul Jabbar
Aqua De Vida - Poem by Raihana Abdul Jabbar
Be it the splash of cool drops on the face,
After sweaty, hot days...
Be it a mug of chilled water,
For the parched throats, it matter...
Be it a mirage in the burning desert,
Bringing hope in a traveler's heart...
Be it a dew drop forming on a tender leaf,
Slow and soothing, washing away all grief...
Be it the serene flow of a mountain stream,
With it, paper boats of a child's dream..
Be it the ceaseless murmur of the sea,
Setting your mind and soul free..
Be it, on a spring morn, the spray of nature,
Falls that inspire literature...
Be it not for the H2O,
Wouldn't we shrink like dried fruits?
Thus, The Merciful has blessed 'Aqua' be,
Alike a beautiful granted prayer, for thee..
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