Certain Poem by Sakib abrar Tasnim

Devil called the heaven to fall
Like a dried brown leave
Heaven cried, again denied
God heard his plea
He chased the dark like a starving shark
With a spasm he devided the sea
Buried him under for a thousand years slumber
He ordered the fear to flee
He saved the heaven from an evil raven
It's all so certain indeed
Creation of creator can't out speed it's mentor
It's a story born from a creek
That runs deep beneath the gray we keep
And into the lonesome hearts
All we see is led by Thee
Upon which, we have no league to spar.