The wind carried away his silent tears, to a distant land where the pleas of the heart remained untold,
Buried deep within the depths of the earth, locked up deep in his heart, he refused to let his emotions unfold...
Amongst the hubbub of the world, his display of stregnth remained intact,
Once he was hidden from the sympathetic gazes of people , he unleashed that which he ancaged and trapped...
While reciting the speech of Allah, solace encompassed his soul, he allowed the flow of his silent tears,
The pure words of the Quraan soothed him, engulfed him in peace subdued and ceased his initial fears.
Indeed the fruit of his heart, the coolness of his eyes now departed from this world , his mother dear,
Recalling every sweet memory,holding close her favourite shawl , smelling her sweet scent, would cause his constantly glassy eyes to tear,
He believed, he had faith ,he would be strong, as firm as a mountain. To Allah we belong , and to Allah we shall return,
By displaying beautiful patience, by supplicating ,rewards he would earn.
While reciting the speech of Allah, solace encompassed his soul, he allowed the flow of tears his silent tears,
The pure words of Quraan soothed him, engulfed him in peace, subdued and ceased his initial fears....
Jawhariy
