WHY?
I know I analyze more than it’s share Not because I don’t care But because I kind of fear Fear life that comes in many layers Today, my mother-in-law posted a picture A picture that spoke volumes of its fair Something that my late father-in-law did free of ostentation and flair. I wonder WHY life seems unfair WHY Allah’s friend gets left behind. While the worldly get more than their due share. WHY is it that some times those who hurt Get away with flirt, While those who fear get stuck because they care. I may be wrong, my statement may be strong But he did yearn for help He did seek more and earned less Learned more He was Allah’s friend for sure He made many cure With a pure soul Of no pomp, no fame, no unnecessary blame He died saying, “ I wish your grave is not even next to mine.” Is that fate for a wife that’s fine? I know NOT What you OUGHT and Know A LOT...