As the divine nectar of wisdom
Falls like raindrops
On the fertile surface of heart
It helps grow the words,
Which make luminous sentences,
Enlightening readers hearts
Then comes a time,
When those words grow up
Tall shady trees,
Producing divine sweet fruit,
In silence , meditating
Composing just few concentrated words
Filled with secret knowledge ….
Hidden meanings
Just a tree,
Standing tall
Silently praising the Lord,
Providing shade and comfort
To who ever comes sits under .
~ Asma Kareem
Oct 28, 2013
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