Lullaby Of Eternity Poem by AFFAQ NABI

Lullaby Of Eternity

In the final watch of the night's embrace,
I heard the drums, a rhythm's grace,
Who is this drummer, with beats so sweet?
Awakening souls from slumber's seat.
Like the cuckoo's song at dawn's first light,
Calling forth from depths of the night,
Now arise, it's the right time to mend,
The wounds that the time could never end.
Wake to bask in the eternity's glow,
To tread the path where the virtues grow,
Frontline of the faith, where hearts align,
To fill the voids, once you left behind.
Ramadan, the mother of time's decree,
Sings the sweet lullaby of eternity,
Guiding the souls to salvation's door,
Filling the voids with love evermore.

Monday, March 11, 2024
Topic(s) of this poem: wounds
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