Restless Night ........
Sailing the night I'm sinking
into the days of yore
memories after memories
keep flashing in my mind
like sticky cobwebs
sticking on my face
I panic like hell
and worry tremendously
The haunting memories
have not yet subsided
I remain restless
facing reality
cos my good deeds which Raqib
records - are so little
while my bad deeds which Atid
records - are piling up
I'm becoming more restless
waiting for the morning sun
which will replace the dark night
and save me from sinking.
(Raqib is the angel who records man's good deeds.
Atid is the angel who records man's bad deeds.)
(http://www.iol.ie/~afifi/BICNews/Shasel/shasel19.htm)
Saturday, June 19, 2010
~ Restless Night ~
Posted by fzia at 11:08 AM
Labels: poem (inspiration)
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