Wednesday, May 16, 2012

MY PROPHET - THE GARDENER OF THE DESERT

Thou rekindled the spirit of tauhid
From the ashes of thine forefather grand

Held it safe in those cupped hands
Burned it aflame into an alchemist's fire

The shattered pieces of clay transformed
In thine hermetic vessel, perseverant

The inner light twinkled bright
Reverberated through heavenly height

The spark of self became a burning beacon
Over the dark ages like a radiant beam

Bartering tremendum through sleepless nights
An orphan evolved to an emperor of worlds

Lord called thee  mercy to the mankind
Gifted us mi'raj the most beautiful night

Oh!  the charming gardener of the desert
At thine holy feet, garlands of a billion salute

mashoodkk



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