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POEM How hard it is to be human, How do I bow m

POEM 


How hard it is to be human,
How do I bow my humble hands?
Before Allah, the One who understands?
When will Allah have mercy on us?
Deep into your art,
A painted world unfolds.
Bullet holes reside,
Come and look through those window holes.
Gaze beyond the boundaries,
Unveil the truth, hidden deep,
Come and cut my chest with a sharp knife.
Come see the brutal cruelty.
In my numb consciousness,
In this broken, pierced existence,
Allah, send your angels to our plight,
I failed to find some of my angels too.




RAZI TAHIR ✍️

©Razi Tahir #englishpoetrybyrazitahir
#Razitahir
POEM 


How hard it is to be human,
How do I bow my humble hands?
Before Allah, the One who understands?
When will Allah have mercy on us?
Deep into your art,
A painted world unfolds.
Bullet holes reside,
Come and look through those window holes.
Gaze beyond the boundaries,
Unveil the truth, hidden deep,
Come and cut my chest with a sharp knife.
Come see the brutal cruelty.
In my numb consciousness,
In this broken, pierced existence,
Allah, send your angels to our plight,
I failed to find some of my angels too.




RAZI TAHIR ✍️

©Razi Tahir #englishpoetrybyrazitahir
#Razitahir
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Razi Tahir

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