Miracle Of Miracles Poem by Aftab Alam

Hid in the place, secured by bright white
Eon Praying unmoved, caged within light,
And we, blinded with darkness; can't see,
Seen in dream, he is bowing- praising He

Miracle of miracles, seen we, being in His be
Seven sleepers in the cave bowed- prayed He
They came to us but melted with breedy greed,
We believe, seen we, this is fact, the truth indeed

Waiting here yet not lucky enough to see them,
How these pigeons are happy to sit and perch,
Yet afraid to sit on the roof of holy-holy Jeruselam,
Bleeding humanity with happiness will surely lurch,

Days are not remained same; it's a cyclic, we know,
Save humanity, save freedom, till there is time to bow