Fated: Wars Against The Heart

Part I: Taraa

They say,
If they knew the true value
Of being a stranger these days,
They would hasten to become
Among the strangers.

And I was only a stranger,
trying to cross the path that'll
lead me to the highest ever rank
Of another better world.
My Life was a beautiful deception
Never did I despair, ever
As I lived up with this mentality
With every new morning
that Allah granted me.

I knew how to live
With patience and humility
As I was promised of a world
Where there exists
Mountains of musk and
Where youth never fades away.
Ar-Rahman told me,
He told me that a better world
awaited me amidst everything.

My death was a painful truth
But that wasn't my greatest loss
For dust to be my bed
As I was already dead
From the inside as I lived
In this glitzy world
And that had been my sorrow.

So I laterally witnessed the lives
Of this world which passed by me
I missed moments while living in them
Deep inside I felt the tears of my heart
Because of a hopeless wish, a sigh
To my demise I had been grateful
I had smiled, through the painful silence
Underneath, I lost my heart to the skies.

Lest I knew that the seas and the oceans
Were exhausted with the library of my tears
A historical past, a dramatic plot
Agony of my blood
They were all a lost cause, forgotten
By the inked minds of this obtuse today.

I may have been a spec of a soul,
A collection of dust and soil
Through the eyes of the stars
But through the eyes of the souls
Who claimed their love on me
I was the essence of universe.