Fight The Feeling Devil V.S ''I'' Poem by Noorie Ali

Fight The Feeling Devil V.S ''I''



My velvet hands tied
Finger by finger, lingering

Dainty roses flourish rich and
I stand slouched

These Feet tread along
Thorny red ally’s

My eyes rain ticklish
Filing punchy droughts

Yet I’m flustered
By the thought of disobedience

My sins sky high
Their almost as tall as me

If only if only
I let it go
I let go the world
And the worldly grow

I’m lead astray
Breathlessly I say
I’m ashamed

Yet it’s the devil
I blame for the flame
In which I burn invisible
Burning away

Shehtan the evil
Magnetized on me
How to I repel
Effortlessly?

I cry weeping
Silently

When the devil dances
Please let me break free

Ya Allah don’t’ let me be
Let me astray

Lead me to you
And your ways

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Joseph Poewhit 28 June 2010

The devil is always waiting

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