Oh, there is nothing new under the sun,
Because this January, I will turn 21.
I spent a sleepless night, Why? .
My mind was busy with equivalent questions. thou,
Same quandary as last year.
Oh, there is nothing new under the sun,
I do not either felt sad nor Blue.
Therefore please don't feel unhappy for me;
The soft knock on the door,
transport me back to life.
My mind went blank,
my head was cleared,
My pen ceased dancing vigorously to the tune of my mind.
'Happy birthday'. thus the voice.
My new life has begun
I can freely praise and honor Allah, for His blessings, and worship him all through my entire life.
My mind went blank, my head was cleared, My pen ceased dancing vigorously to the tune of my mind. praising the Almighty is our need at the deepest recess of our hearts.. you are setting an example for all your readers to praise God for everything. thank you dear poet. tony
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
thank you ma... you.make me feel special.