Miracles Poem by Akhtar Jawad
Miracles
The beginning of my all quests,
My beautiful green earth,
Fully furnished with all the bests,
Its worth and its wealth!
A show of nature's spectacle,
Earth is itself a miracle!
The end of my all reaches,
The blue sky that doesn't exist,
And yet to all it teaches,
We all live below a mist.
Below the stars that twinkle,
Man is itself a miracle!
Our brain that thinks and controls,
Our ears that listen and eyes that see,
My nostrils feel aroma of souls,
Tongues admire the lovely honey bee,
Hands rise towards an illegible,
God is itself a miracle!
A superb way to start the day, feeling the miracle of God, nature, man. I love this poem, so inspiring!
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4/19/2024 3:48:10 AM # 1.0.0.1119
A beautiful poem that recognizes the many wonders of existence, nature and above all, God Almighty. Very inspiring and wonderfully crafted.