Guilty Poem by Abrar Ajaz Wani
Guilty
Felt I deep grief, of my soul-
Out weighted are sins now
Can't I wash away them,
By wine or by holy zum-zum?
I need cure to my guiltiness
Not a disease to doth cure
But an advisor again O people
I sought a light bearer again
And before I die, I want repentance
I can't take human subjects hereafter
I fear to prostrate Lord of Lords,
For there is burden of brutality
Paradise and hell fire I want not
But a cup of Kousar is only issue
Zum-Zum: The water fountain that Hajira (AS) [Mother of Isamail (AS) ] found in desert of Arab.
And before I die, I want repentance I can't take human subjects hereafter I fear to prostrate Lord of Lords, thank u for this prayer poem.. a fine poem of repentance.. thinking of guilt....... very nice. thank u dear poet. tony
Doing some thing wrong is just as being brutal to my own-self...
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4/26/2024 1:55:58 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Well articulated and nicely brought forth with spiritual insight...