Behind her depth,
Lies a diamond which is hidden..
The diamond which is pure, and free from lure..
Oh! how she wish to unveil it;
Only her lord knows how much she love it...
Behind her depths,
Lies a shattered glass:
Oh! The glass is a little heart,
The heart which is reserved,
For a diamond which is preserved...
Behind her depth,
Lies a lovely wish...
The wish which only her lord could cherish..
Hope is now what she rely upon;
One day which will be displayed upon...
Inshaa allah..
By: prncs_of_islam
Cover credit goes to my artistic friend "ZSK"
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..Behind her depth..
PoetryThis book, endures all the pain, that bleeds my pen! My laughter, full of jitters! My guilt, which does not let me breathe! My confessions, which are frightful to verbalise! My lessons which are learned through deceptions! My life, which shows no te...
