Sonnet - 10: At His Arrival The Darkness Of All Sorts Got Jerked Poem by Muzahidul Reza
Sonnet - 10: At His Arrival The Darkness Of All Sorts Got Jerked
At his arrival the darkness of all sorts got jerked
Began withering away from the whole periphery
He started preaching 'Oneness' to save mankind
From devils' direct and extreme design of devilry.
He cried, 'Oh! Guys, you are going astray,
Be aware of the devils calling you behind
Waiting for you as hyenas commit and destroy
Just wild beasts forever and out and out unkind.'
But most of them without paying a little heed
Gathered against him and the great mission
Only to damn themselves as they were blind
And became the strong companions of Satan.
Then, a boundary stands between gainer and loser
Gainers are blessed and losers are cursed forever.
Copyright © Muzahidul Reza |10/8/2016
A great poem on Prophet Muhammad 9peace be upon him) , Aakash se utra hay keh dharti ki upaj hay, Us swarg ke basi ka anup roop hay dhaj hay, Wuh deen ka bandhu hay deya uska dharam hay, Barsa hay barasne meN magar dheer dharaj hay, Wuh zate Nuhammad hay wuh Adam ka bharam hay. (A few lines from my Naat I quote) .
Historical and truly written on a great person, the preacher of Islam, thank you, poet
At his arrival the darkness of all sorts got jerked Began withering away from the whole periphery He started preaching 'Oneness' to save mankind From devils' direct and extreme design of devilry. He cried, 'Oh! Guys, you are going astray, Be aware of the devils calling you behind Waiting for you as hyenas commit and destroy Just wild beasts forever and out and out unkind.' great written
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4/23/2024 1:36:14 PM # 1.0.0.1119
I will list it in my favorite list
Great comments, thanks, dear poet a lot