Show them no weakness
It's not worth to cry
in front of those ignorant people,
And it's not worth to cry
for those insignificant people,
Know that,
Isolation is way much better for you
For me, for us
When you can turn to Him,
How peaceful
the isolated being could be
With prayers, being laced by tears
Of sadness and regrets
Indeed there's no other than Him
Allah, the best listener.
YOU ARE READING
Wildflowers
PoetryWildflowers; wild, yet still held the preciousness ___ To read is to aspire. To write is to inspire. So-called self-claimed poetry. Little confessions in understanding the world.
