Tuesday, March 31, 2009

A Poem : It Is Her

I'd like to dedicate this post with a poem I wrote for my grandmother , who passed away on the 28th of January 2008 . I miss you both . Allah yer7mich oo Ya'3mid rou7ich il janna ya yuma ...I love you.





Time flies by in the blink of an eye
Words go un-said and sounds go un-heard
As autumn leafs gently flutter to the ground
The winter silence screams the truth
The old widower visits his beloved's grave
With regret and sorrow across his withered face
He lay apple blossoms on the engraved tombstone
Engraved it said " Here lay the savior of all, her presence is sensed within the hearts of all .."
She finally lay to rest, after her on-going battle with life
He walks away, the bitter-sweet tears trickle down his cheeks
The thud of his footsteps fill the silence...

5 comments:

  1. awww,
    Im so sorry about your granmother:(
    This poem is amazing and filled with emotions.
    We will pray that her soul rest in peace.

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  2. It's ok, She was really sick and tired towards the end, and she is hopefully resting in peace now and Thanx = ) x x.

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  3. this so sweet;* oo allah yir7amha inshala;**

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  4. Thanx Cupid x x.
    oo Ya'3mid roo7ha il jana inshallah = )

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