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 as well
Then comes a time,
When those words grow up
Into tall shady trees,
Producing divine sweet fruit,
And the speech become scarce ,
Composing just few concentrated words
Filled with secret knowledge ….
Very difficult to understand by many,
But every one enjoy their taste.
followed by ….
Just a tree,
Standing tall
Silently praising the Lord,
Providing shade and comfort
To who ever comes sit under .
~ Asma Kareem
Oct 28, 2013
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