lonely_me
30-08-05, 10:15 AM
I had a dream that suddenly metamorphosed into a horrible nightmare...
A dead bird and a flower that is so frail...
All words are muted and my feathers are bleeding... crying...
For sadness buredns my heart...
it's sighing...
Dear Brother, I only have tears to offer you...
Those sorrowful words I'm writing are so true...
Your mother is our mother....
So your atrocious sorrow is certainly ours...
It's so hard to describe such a great loss
a word that describes my sorrow, I've never come across...
Virtue, Respect, Generosity and wisdom...
Such qualities she instilled in her son...
Humanity will not be deprived of such perfection...
For 'You' are the proof among us,angel of reflection...
Your dear mother had died only once...
While we die thousand of times at every chance...
Her death has touched the bottom of our hearts...
We suffer this vile world as she departs...
She said 'goodbye'...bid this strange world farewell...
For among the angels she deserves to live and dwell...
'Good-bye' is a word people extremely detest...
But she will remain under HIS supreme spirit loved and blessed...
Her departure from this life was fated...
She'll rest in peace far from this sufferings created...
And we will follow her tomorrow or the day after...
Nobody excepts Allah knows when or what is the hereafter.
we're nothing but passengers in this life time..
life is worthless, misleading and nothing about it is ever sublime...
Such life doesn't deserve our sorrow and pain...
It passes us by rapidly and our souls it drains...
Your fate is within the hands of Allah, your life,and breath...
It is HE the almighty who gives life and causes death...
Dear friend, do not let sadness consume your heart...
just look at the sun...
we must constantly pray for the only One...
that our voices and prayers be heard loud and clear...
May Paradise be the residence of your mother dear...
May her grave be a garden full of flowers...
(Your grief brother is certainly ours...)
Lonely.
A dead bird and a flower that is so frail...
All words are muted and my feathers are bleeding... crying...
For sadness buredns my heart...
it's sighing...
Dear Brother, I only have tears to offer you...
Those sorrowful words I'm writing are so true...
Your mother is our mother....
So your atrocious sorrow is certainly ours...
It's so hard to describe such a great loss
a word that describes my sorrow, I've never come across...
Virtue, Respect, Generosity and wisdom...
Such qualities she instilled in her son...
Humanity will not be deprived of such perfection...
For 'You' are the proof among us,angel of reflection...
Your dear mother had died only once...
While we die thousand of times at every chance...
Her death has touched the bottom of our hearts...
We suffer this vile world as she departs...
She said 'goodbye'...bid this strange world farewell...
For among the angels she deserves to live and dwell...
'Good-bye' is a word people extremely detest...
But she will remain under HIS supreme spirit loved and blessed...
Her departure from this life was fated...
She'll rest in peace far from this sufferings created...
And we will follow her tomorrow or the day after...
Nobody excepts Allah knows when or what is the hereafter.
we're nothing but passengers in this life time..
life is worthless, misleading and nothing about it is ever sublime...
Such life doesn't deserve our sorrow and pain...
It passes us by rapidly and our souls it drains...
Your fate is within the hands of Allah, your life,and breath...
It is HE the almighty who gives life and causes death...
Dear friend, do not let sadness consume your heart...
just look at the sun...
we must constantly pray for the only One...
that our voices and prayers be heard loud and clear...
May Paradise be the residence of your mother dear...
May her grave be a garden full of flowers...
(Your grief brother is certainly ours...)
Lonely.