The weight of loneliness grew too
much for him,
he started remembering the good
old days where he danced all
night long and his pain will be at
ease..
He thought that a couple of beers
will suddenly get rid
of his sorrows
but that only madehavoc in
his mental faculty..
One wicked night almost cost
him his life,
he was dancing in lion's den
without having any fears
He was not aware of the one
who incited rebellion in heaven,
the one who made God's Kingdom chaotic,
the one who spewed defiance amongst other creatures,
infiltrating their minds with poison
and drove them away from their Creator
He was not aware history
is repeated in his kingdom,
he's hearing trembling voices,
making arguments and
yelling at each other
he's indecisive,
his spiritual ears are deaf.
The adversary's agents
have formed alliance against him
He's not aware still;
until the rushing vehicle came
past him and almost took
his life,
He suddenly fell on his knees,
started weeping bitterly
asking for forgiveness and
sending many thanks to his
Master
because he let sadness drown him,
fan his flame but in that
very hour,
he danced through the pain,
kept on dancing
until he heard music again.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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