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
But I question WHY now
Not when it was time to bow.
Does she visit the village somehow.
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