Assalamualaikum..
sometimes a small imagination goes a long way. it is like the big bang. though a theory, which by time, rather make sense, and even are described in the Quran that we believe in. In what we have faith for.
so here it goes.
My harsh heart
You made me wonder,
how does it feel to have eyes luring upon you,
while all the intentions are not pure,
even if hopes can be held for the righteous one.
As every inch of you seems that they are carved by God Himself.
None of the composite in this world
should be able to sculp the perfect contour of yourself,
none of the mechanics on this very world
should be able to move your eyelashes as how yours does,
none of the phoners in this very world
should be able to vibe the air to your very laughs that amuses me.
Is it possible to have thy fairness, as an image
to lie first for each morning i wake up to?
Is it possible to have thy touch, to softens
my harsh hearts as to tame it down?
Is it possible to have thy eyes, as a gaze
that i would love to gaze, upon which nothing are true?
Perhaps not everything are possible in this world,
and so the relation of us, are not supposed to
be dreamed of from the beginning.
Perhaps your presence are only to enlightened
a moment of my life, to make me see
that God's creation and promises, are indeed true and real.
For Him, had created the angels that waits
for the truly pure hearted to touch her first, as never the devils
nor their descendants had lured them by touch.
27052012
p/s: Ar-rahman: 56
sometimes a small imagination goes a long way. it is like the big bang. though a theory, which by time, rather make sense, and even are described in the Quran that we believe in. In what we have faith for.
Have those who disbelieved not considered that the heavens and the earth were a joined entity, and We separated them and made from water every living thing? Then will they not believe? -Al-anbiya':30
so here it goes.
My harsh heart
You made me wonder,
how does it feel to have eyes luring upon you,
while all the intentions are not pure,
even if hopes can be held for the righteous one.
As every inch of you seems that they are carved by God Himself.
None of the composite in this world
should be able to sculp the perfect contour of yourself,
none of the mechanics on this very world
should be able to move your eyelashes as how yours does,
none of the phoners in this very world
should be able to vibe the air to your very laughs that amuses me.
Is it possible to have thy fairness, as an image
to lie first for each morning i wake up to?
Is it possible to have thy touch, to softens
my harsh hearts as to tame it down?
Is it possible to have thy eyes, as a gaze
that i would love to gaze, upon which nothing are true?
Perhaps not everything are possible in this world,
and so the relation of us, are not supposed to
be dreamed of from the beginning.
Perhaps your presence are only to enlightened
a moment of my life, to make me see
that God's creation and promises, are indeed true and real.
For Him, had created the angels that waits
for the truly pure hearted to touch her first, as never the devils
nor their descendants had lured them by touch.
27052012
p/s: Ar-rahman: 56
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