Ride On, Tride On, Poem by Abdul Karim

Ride On, Tride On,



Ride on,
Ride on and hold this Shelter,
Where we are,
Food is not the BREAD of Heaven,
It is from the Unfeigned Verse that Compose a Thought,
Tell me more,
I got no fear in my Veins,
Whilst I breathe that Eternal Breathe of the Heavens.

Thursday, June 4, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: food
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