Real - Poem by Umar mohammed
What is real?
Is it what you test?
Is it what you sense, feel?
Or is it what you can touch?
Nay it is mare that
Real is the reality that defines believe,
Believe is all that brings all too real,
In all life, reality is the action of real.
That shall not be real if believe is not real
Why do we believe when our believe is real or not?
Believe is believing in only one God;
That you see not
That you test not
That you touch not
That you only sense and feel;
But be satisfied with his words.
Are you real?
Perhaps you only exist.
Nothing is ever real;
But the one that is in existence before the creation of existence.
Existence only exist when commanded to exist
This is what existence will tell man
Existence: all creatures are created in me,
All will die in me, and I still lived.
Soon or sooner I will die too……
No heavens no earths
Only the Almighty lord of all
Man fail he never fail
Creatures die he never dies
History fade away his words never fade away
Creatures study what is real
His words are memories because they are real.
Knowledge is made out of wisdom
Power is power if only with wisdom
Beauty is beautiful only where there is ugly
Faith is the other life of man
With all these man imaging himself real
The almighty lord of all
Create man all equal but some above some
And one above all.
The almighty lord of all gives some to some
And all to the one above all.
This is real.
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